Journey
A lonely figure on the road
on a nameless journey
Pausing, hoping, wishing
to find the meaning.
Life has passed, like a car
on the other lane
A dot that disappeared
lost between the dusty roads.
Old memories
The tune haunts
a faded ghost
Old memories simmer
Waiting to erupt.
Tonight
Tonight at noon
the stars shone like fire
When tomorrow comes today
the beginning will end
Cry
A dewdrop clings to the leaf
So beautiful, we say
If only its cry could pierce
Our blinding ineptitude
Pain, stinging
Laugh away for
the pain comes next
Numb your sense
so it won’t sting.
Who?
Who cares who I am
when I don’t
Does you existance have to
be substantiated?
