Seeds
are the nature’s method of
replenishing what’s going
They are small
And with the surrounding force
They become might
From life
They give life
Seeds
are the nature’s method of
replenishing what’s going
They are small
And with the surrounding force
They become might
From life
They give life
Faith is
That moment of a sort
Where in we lay
Our heart onto hope
A feeling of belonging in someone’s heart
A time of no despair, while in another’s arms

Helps me connect
Those things
That have to be said
I was all black
Before the light came in
Nothing to be seen
In the vast distance
All light was in
In its absence
Everything being there
But unseen
I like to run
I like to run everyday
it’s these tracks in cities
which make me happy
I cherish the feeling
I cherish the air
I run for myself
I run for fun
all along the pottery pots
they might break
if I get too close
they fragile
though hard seeming out
they like a
I like to keep active
all the time
I helps keep my metabolism running
make my shine feel shine bright
I feel it’s the right way to living
this life
when we are young
we like to play all the time
why now stay at the backseat
and feel feel like being done
let’s wake up,
up in the morning
keep our toes on the run
and skim the day
like not the rest
and just better than before
it’s true
we could die soon
even a hundred years are less
and as I keep on running
this life just seems a bless
I see a square
or I see a book
maybe a window
with it’s hooks
I see a circle
or it is a tumbler’s top
I see a sphere
oh, it’s sand grains
I see too much
oh, it’s just the eyes I have
I speak these words
it’s just of the memory I have
whatever left is not just not there
it’s just unsaid
the air is so fresh outside
early in the morning
one should go out
take a walk barefoot
upon the open grass