Sad Reality

How your memory hurts It hurts not to see you Not kiss you, Not touch you You are so far yet your memory haunts me I would like to search for you Yet I know any search would be in vain My time has passed As a shooting star passes I make a wish I…… Continue reading Sad Reality

A Poet’s Love

A woman is such a magical creature She is a mother, a warrior, a muse She can be the altar where a man worships She can be a cliff by the ocean, where men gather ready to dive into its cooling waters. She is the harbor where spherical curly mists are washed away Commanded by…… Continue reading A Poet’s Love