Starry Night

I fear the time the night will turn dark, When the winds no longer whispers And the starry night silenced. I fear the day the melody will disappear From the songs of heaven And when matter of the universe No longer displays its beauty. I fear ...

rare-flower

A Rare Flower

A rare flower I had wished for The pedals of it unmatchably beautiful The scent that could melt a cold-cold heart, it bore To stare at it would be so wonderful. A rare flower I had dreamt of To the touch, it felt like silk Soft. Majestic. And ...

Africa, my Africa

Africa, my continent Africa my beloved continent The mother of nations and worlds about From thy dark rich soils, you have produced wealth On thy soils, thy children plough riches. Africa, my land Africa my beautiful land Out of thee, beautiful arts ...

Traces of my Agony

I lifted my view high High above the heights of Mt Everest Further beyond the horizons Wishing for my agony to end But instead... A trace of my agony was exposed to me Exposed also to the world to see I felt a sense of longing My heart sinking into ...