Your voice.
I like to listen to your voice. How your words like ships float on the air towards me and my small ears turn pink in delight. The gentle dip of your voice are the paper planes flying down the sky. …...
6 Years Ago
Knowing
I don’t know who I am, I don’t know who you are. I only know that we are, and love is. ...
6 Years Ago
You- VII
I like the way your name resonates in my mouth. And how gently, I let it go to the wind. ...
6 Years Ago
Oceans.
My emotions conjure up and mixes in my heart. Wave after wave, the ocean of my sorrow expands. Some days, I wake up to find myself drenched. The water droplets still linger on my fingertips. My roo…...
6 Years Ago
Walls.
What is this indescribable pain that originates from my heart ? What is this intangible suffering that shoots like waves across my body ? How difficult is to lean against the wall, submerge and bec…...
6 Years Ago
Sun.
At 24, the tender light impregnated her. She had a ‘sun’. The baby grew up seeing balloons fly up to the sky. After years of jumping on the mattress, he reached the sky. When the mothe…...
7 Years Ago
