You are an illusion. Nothing but illusion. Ignite each cell inside of me; A single thought about you – like music Soothes my soul as
There is no future you can build On someone’s tears. There is no happiness you’ll find When you stub others from behind. The pain induced
This poem was written in 2005.
If I could make wishes come true, I would give all my wishes to you To lift you up, to give you wings, So you
Is it too much to wish for peace? For the world without violence We have become excessively obese With bigotry, with hate, with idleness. This
Birds chirping, dancing, Nesting on the trees. Flowers in the garden Blossoms and fresh breeze. Hepatica everywhere, violet, white and blue Waves gracious goodbye, Awakens