miércoles, 19 de enero de 2011



On a leafless tree
! Not yet!! Not yet!
A lonely bird tweets
And flies away

For the spring to bring
Its soft & warm things
The sun and God
Still are remiss                                                 

What about me?
Where my nest is?
Where I want to live?
I did think
How can I escape
From this mesh, web or cage?
Those are inside & around me
Always confining me

Like fortune, God or destiny
Trying to sing like an angel
But chirping indeed
Dragging myself along instead