I could not understand youmy hundredLikeThe language of the eyes is not brokenyour silenceIt’s all about meYou have to knowBut I could not runcorner of your mindMaybe or my wordsResentment has accumulatedTell me what to doLove is true.You never want toSuch a bad friend of yoursI will not say love anymoreNo matter how bad it…
Light in your life.
My mind is stupid. I couldn’t understand I like it. ever you And in sign language could not break your silence It’s all about me You have to know But I could not run corner of your mind Maybe or my words You have a lot of resentment for me Tell me what to do, this mind Love is true.…
The death of a dream
People only dream.The dream is fulfiled for some people. This is a TRUE story. Romena was blowing air with her hand fan, light air was coming through the small window of the tin house, the wind was blowing hard. Rainy season – rain may come.The pain in the body has not subsided, now I will…