I wrote a poem tonightlooking out at the raincrystal droplets runningdown streaking the windowin grayscale thoughtsmuch like the runningmascara tears ..
Whetting my sensesI smell the earthinhaling its freshscentTasting the mistof liquid serenitybalm satisfying my soulSeeing the road stretchout before m..
Mamma sometimes I feellike your little child againit's when I start missingyour warm gentle smileand tears blur your imagebut my mind stirs a potionof..
I braved the flameof your loveeven burning with it consumed in instantcombustion as yourwords; those bright sparks fueled my gullibilityand fooled me ..
reflections of a legacywhat will I leave behindwill the me in them liveon in posterity as a field ofsummer flowers tenderand so kindor would winter's ..
the sun has caught me cryingmore than I care to admitit seems so obvious nowthat you don't care andrather forget..how onceour love flourished withouta..