The glass window

The glass window opens up in front of your feet, Like a narrow pathway to all undiscovered places Your heart is waiting for; in your dreams. Slowly as the night begins Sweet darkness covers your eyes As you sank in fear, your dreams change Into the patience of trees’ leafs To meet the next spring.…

Endless life

We build high rises Brick by brick Call it empire. We destroy forests Tree by tree Call it progress. We create terror Anger, depression, We name it ambition. Somewhere in a middle Of all dramas We got disconnected With our source. We shook our flags Called it independency. Observe, Where are we now? In this…