A poem I wrote, called My last smile.

Silence all over, the night is still young.
But it’s already too late for me.
I could not be saved. I could not be believed. I could not be lost……..

Defining the majestic deeds of God.

A memory of a love that I lost, eighteen months of my life gone…it’s been nearly five months since it was all lost to me :’(

Your light is fading away.

A poem called whenever you are.

Whenever I am gone.
Whenever you’re searching for me.
Whenever your deepest fear came true.
Whenever you cannot take it………..

I remember all the important things that you said to me.

Cherish the moment you have.

I am helpless in this situation.

It is not always easy to carry on.

I was lucky to have known you.