HOME

I have been there before

The rustling wind

The whisper of the grass

Stroked by the gentle breeze Continue reading “HOME”

Falling Down

The perplexity and complexity

Of the matter is lost on me

How a word could hurt so badly

Simply is beyond my understanding Continue reading “Falling Down”

Post-Downpour

I love the smell of the rain

And how the soil turns wet and mushy

From the constant flow of water from above

And how the grass turns a little bit greener

From the pounding of those droplets Continue reading “Post-Downpour”

White

My love

My love is white

And it lives only for you

My love Continue reading “White”