In the heart of the forest, where shadows sigh, My emotions, a storm beneath the sky. Why can't they flow like the river's grace?...

A frog suspended on the tension of the pond where water and skin exhibit their bonds. Does it know from a tadpole it did grow? Or a...

I often think about the days I spent with you. I think about the time I would've saved. The fun I would've had. The happiness, and the...