A musician in my body...
with a lub-dub rythum,
now has a broken string,
making the rhythm not appealing
to my body and mind.
Crazy brain signaled it to my eyes!!!
Here comes the droplets
down through the cracks on my face,
reached my lips
It's still salty enough.
I just wait for a pat
which has the power to heal me
Because,even my mind
had left me alone,
in this scary chaos...
I went in search of her words
The words of my Mom
Yes!!!those words...
embraced the fragrance of my sorrow
And just melted it into fragments,
which flew away
far beyond my reach.