Hey? Are you listening? My voice, it trembles Breathing through the heavy air Breaking into many pieces Hey? Are you listening? Tiny droplets of rain, They knock on your window …Read More…
Ode to my fleeting forever
Drunk on a momentary glance that feels everlasting like the conception of the universe An ecstasy that deceives me with the hallucination that our hands intertwine and our lips caress …Read More…
Incandescence
She is sitting on a park bench facing the peaceful sea. The early morning breeze is singing a familiar tune to her ears while it caresses her hair, revealing the …Read More…
Master’s Vision
I would rather be an alpha without an armor nor any weapon but fights along with a group of loyal packs than fight battles unsheathed and with the most dangerous …Read More…