Soft snow. 
Like the ebb and flow of the tides,
what I really want is to be held tightly by the waves that I have pushed away
from the pain that my immeasurable love has costed me.
As I stand by the sea with the sand draining through my feet,
I wish for a place to pour my soul deep,
for the sorrows of my heart from doing what's right engulfs me,
even as I do not regret anything.
25.4.2022
Blessed tears.
8.7.2022
"It takes time to make good stuff."
- Suo Noodle Maker
This world is too fast for me
19.11.2022
