This poem describes a person facing his life head on, needing answers as to what is to come. Life changes that are unwanted, but learning to talk about things, coming around a little at a time to acceptance.

Echoes.

A poem about love.

Those who cannot regard humanity as human cannot be good communicators.

One day the world will be a happy place.

A poem of question of not having a voice
(Please be honest)

A song about losing the fear to sing before others.

A poem, reflecting my childhood.

Poem.

I wrote this because it really did happen. I was sitting at my desk, when I thought I heard her call my name. I even checked outside. I guess, sometimes, we only hear what we want to hear.