Conversation
This philosophical conversation is between earth and the Moon
Brighter Both
Far away, out on the horizon into the calm sea. I saw the reddish sun Setting down in the mist. Dull sunshine; gloomy hue
Together
Winter came. Fire lit. Families gathered. Stories shared till midnight. What love doesn’t, Fire brought them together.
I fall
I rush towards the mountain with bare feet Against the dead heat I climb to the top with dreams as my burden Against all hurdles I rise like a cloud that ascends to the heaven
The Poem of Tomorrow 