Destiny, clutter and misgivings Ensuing heart breaks and tears Tore us apart I departed to be never found I went away Searching the solitude From love and hatred I turned away And somehow in that numbness you found me Abandoning my ambition My empire I searched for the humble abodes With a quitened demeanor You…
The quite of the mountains beckon me To sit solemnly by the waterfalls.
Build your enchanting world Around yourself With least care For his judgments And his cares.
So he will come to you When you are laughing raucously Least aware of his lingering looks And eyes that refuse to leave your presence.
The child in me Always follows The tip-tap of the balls In the playground Or on the screen. I enjoy the ball And kick it with gusto With gay abandon In the grass fields. Subdued by my opponents One by one I broke my leg And become a fallen warrior. And with…
The vibrancy does come After a harsh summer.
Stop yourself from caring too much His life belongs to him And yours to you.
In the quiet of the forest I value my solitude.
Who said that I’m alone? The grass fields accompany me So do these skies And the rattling wind too.
The gentleness you see in me Is not to be played with.