when the owl hoots
the thunder strike
angry angel
object there was all
action there was all
*
when you placed your head on my lap
i thought you’ll last
but all my stories is for the untold
no way, my heart pump hard
*
a day b4 your forever journey
we had a talk
the plans you had for your sons
had been locked in the dune of your heart
a tears of pains i had to endure
*
when your ripe carved mango smiled at me
i knew it was a mirage
deliberating over santa’s story
it stung in my heart
how lonely is it
*
the key to my smile
i woke up looking the mirror
i saw you smiled
i smiled back
oh! he left
*
why do you leave me in this lonely world
all my fame is you
my foes are all grown
there hate is ripe
now i can’t act
*
i can’t hold my tears
i just had to let it go
it seems so hard to forget my patting clone
your leaf had dried-up and i can’t witstand
