Monthly Archives: March 2011

My lover’s eyes are nothing like the sun Her lips are not as red coral If the snow is white, her breasts are dark If hers hairs were wires, they would be black not gold I see no rose in … Continue reading →

When I am mourning myself for how others view me By myself, I mourn for my loneliness And I pray to heaven, but no one hears it. I then look in the mirror and curse my fate Wishing I had … Continue reading →