my story

writing is soothing myself

like weaving my story to and fro


when i think of you i talk in my mind and it goes on for some while
like talking to you... not knowing what you'd say





 
some people say all we can see is illusion that we make in our mind
if so i can make my illusion real...

gem

i'm looking for a gem 
which lights me through and brightens me up



i don't know where i can find or when it's to be
if you find one
please tell me

with dried leaves

for small gifts i always want to add something from nature

at the end of the school year
i made raw chocolate to give

one for my son's teature
and some for my friends
filled with dried silver leaves
in box or in white paper bag

and pray for 3.11
wishing the light of hope
will be filled everywhere 
peace spreads hand in hand 
all around the world