I stand and fight and pray, That the best is yet to come, I wait and hope and say I will find my way back home. With hands upraised and open towards the… Continue reading


If love was a flame, I will be the wind that puts it out.If love was the sun,I will be the cloud that hides its light.If love was warmth,Let me be the cold… Continue reading


    Like the eclipse of a mid-noon sun, The hope in my heart died. Like a candle blown in the wind, My love went dark inside. Like a sandstorm hides the light,… Continue reading