I sip on a drink
My demise firmly in hand
Desperate to not think
But my demons stay on-brand

©2025

I was afraid,
searching for light,
until I realized,
the dawn was born from the night.

Dear love,

In this moment,
our steps feel familiar,
like we’ve danced here before.

Words feel familiar,
like we’ve sung them before.

The air feels familiar,
like we’ve breathed it before.

My dearest,
your lips feel familiar,
like we’ve kissed before,
in another time,
another life.

Tell me, love,
do you feel it too?
Or am I alone
in this déjà vu?

The Lily looks up,
the Moon gazes back,
both knowing well,
they will fall,
soon.

Some say,
love is a curse.
Some say,
love is a blessing.

For me,
it's a spark in the dark,
reason to rise,
and be alive.

Petals in the breeze,
swirling around trees,
cherry blossom dance.

Calm night,
serene beauty,
fireflies dance,
the wind caresses the lily.

A ray of moonlight,
kisses a drop of river,
it glows,
summon the fairies.