Rio de la Noche

Rio de la Noche   A million stars hover over my head. A moon hangs by a thread and, a child, who will never know happiness, sleeps in his bed. We were too old for crying and too young for dying; but what is life without death? I know, I’m layered by sins, but you…

Dear Dreamer,

Dear Dreamer, How long have you been dreaming? How long have you had your eyes closed? You might fall asleep. Wake up. Your mind is loud. But why aren’t you proud? Your mind is screaming So they could hear you. But how will they hear If you won’t speak out? Write.