The timekeeper kept staring at the clouds, His glass of water crystal clear, His thirst not near quenched, His faltered heart a little fearful, To face the void of an empty vessel. He sips, and leaves about a… Read More

That Place Called Heaven

It is the place where the Sun breathes a little, And paves the way for a drizzle, So that the clouds water the gateways of another world. Of course, it is just as colorful as the orange of… Read More

Would You Share That Spot With Me

Would you share that spot with me, Under the umbrella like tree, It seems like it will somehow be able to sprinkle a little of the sea breeze on me, And maybe just protect me from those sunny… Read More