a Haiku
YOU ARE MY BUTTERFLY tough like a samurai. Just spread your wings and fly Straight toward to the sky, But please don’t fly too high,
I’m burning in ice when my gaze st… Going to war just for a dance Losing every second chance Almost as if I do not own my own… It manages to ruin all my plans
You started close to me, But then carried on Somewhere I could not see not knowing what was wrong. It was yesterday, I kept you at a…
—There is something to reclaim Tell me why —Because you just aren’t the same I am shy —And even if, there is no shame
My thoughts wild and free Were always meant to be As my thoughts drift toward hate, There is nothing at stake, For now, I just lie awake
We all search for a purpose to liv… Yet death is at the same time Inevitable and our destination. Being the one thing, we fear most. Sleep is often seen as an example…
In a world full of believers and n… A question of such hate and pain e… Could Hell itself be described or… Living only in the minds of believ… It is near impossible to picture
As below the blue sky, lies a forest, in complete harmony. One, one element, is required for it to remain as on…
I walk through a wonderful prairie The grass uniformly tall and uprig… A forest where I take a strawberr… I have no choice but to take a bit… Absolutely nothing out of the ordi…
