I have written many poems, short stories and a novel that is not yet complete. My poems have been published in many collections, thank-you notes and diplomas.
I feel you leaving
O ‘how I feel while listening to ballads
how our love begins to nap,
going slowly to our meadow
but there are no more flowers in it.
Gentle feelings are slowly disappearing
because we no longer have that fervor,
your lips are kissing someone else now
to conquer you I have no more gifts.
Embrace the other, my hand bows,
like when a boat changes old sailor,
only at night does your soul once dream
and dreams like that, my loneliness corrupts.