Hopeless ;

I can see many doors are opened

In the right ,

In the left ,

But , why the main gate is always closed ?

I trust you ;

Have you ever heard of happy tears before ? They are invisible , more like shadow of a real water . They never lie in your cheeks and fall into ur lips . They come like sun light and the shadow of the real happiness glitters and sparkles in your eye . You can feel the sun in the middle of the night . When you are lonely you can feel the brightness .Nothing is more precious than having someone you have faith in .

Rise up ; Fall down

I picked up a newsletter from the university and started reading it in the car . Tears filled my eyes looking at the story of the child who lost his mother . Life is not about happiness all the time ; even kids are suffering and encountering hard moments in their lives . Living on earth , is like a kid climbing a mountain , one day he rises up and one day he falls down . This is how life goes , a day working for you and another against you .

Beauty of Writing

I said to

Myself, that

Need to write

Non stop, ‘ Let

Us both go

To paper : I

Will promi-

Se you .

Pencil , I will

Never , stop

For really ;

This morning I

‘ve nothing to do

but writing , “ il be

broken , il be

injured ,’

miserable

hope-

less.

If i

S

T

O

P .

Random thoughts ;

But my precious music

Sound great , but late ,

Amused me : kind Artist,

So why late ?

Whom have you rate

Six Stars ,

To bless ?

HESSAH

Surely , I smiled , although
of love take too slow
But even . It might go
Though high not too low
As it exists ,
Fast.

Over hill , over care ,
White like paper ,
over park , over fair
Taker .
Keeper .
Rise me up .

Fly me like elevator.

Thinking Another way ;

Thinking beyond water

To reach the starving fish ,

I voted to reach higher

My pearls

For the water to look rich ,

But with you .

The shorter lines defines me ; in monometer

I Dreamer .

I Kid .

I Forget .

I Forgive .