I have walked through quiet treesThe ones that stand tall, caressing the cloudsThe ones whose leaves silently fall and become dustThe massive and mighty onesYet...
Standing at my heroine’s graveI recall the warmth of her embrace, songs of her love.Like a river set free, tears flow,Swamp my bearded face andErode...
The voices whispered in the night,Soft murmurs laced with fear and doubt,They held me captive, stole my light,A storm within, no way out. Echoes followed...
With a gentle sway, she moves with elegance.All day, her laughter can be heard resounding.She keeps her children close, holding them tight,While at night, she...