Mama

She has been packing her bags for ages and now she is gone. Is she going to stay out there forever? Oh noo..i have no one to dry up my tears with comforting words that sing a song to my ears. I have no one to love and love till love shows me love. I am dead with sadness and ill with sickness. I am weak by the disease of loneliness. Life is short, how short of its distance can it be? let it be shorter than a dwarf, for my mama can turn and come back from her trip. My mama has travelled, and my mind has travelled with her. Be back safe mama, with candy and cotton candy.

Morning

Souls of neighbouring souls, be up and see the miracle of today. Let life come to you and death depart from you

. It is morning, the beginning of all days.

Bring Back Our Girls

Under the shed of the moon, i rested my shadowy soul. I heard sounds, but from nowhere. A friend in need is nowhere to be needed. The trees are more firm like a picture and no whistle or whisper of even a harmful creature. The world is at ease and silent as clueless. A peace that has been deserted by a known invisible characters. Where are the friends to laugh with? where are the girls to flirt with? Tears speaks for itself "bring back our girls and let the world be crowded with peace"