Bline to the Sun

The clouds hide the sun,

 

Yet we know there is a sun.

 

Or do we really?

Futures Unknown ..

In futures unknown,

We must travel on our own,

Hoping tomorrow.

Our Father Sun, Our Mother Moon

The sun creates moon,

The moon sustains life on Earth,

We depend on both.

To the Lost Children of Syria

Nobody knew the name.

Of the child killed in Syria.

Only the number.

Jannah

I prayed to Jesus,

He led me to the Buddha,

I found my refuge...

Nothing Special

A Buddhist feeling.

I'm just a human being.

I'm nothing special.

A Moment of Contemplation

In contemplation.

Finding self in nothingness...

A sad happiness

The Cycle of Life

The cycle of life:

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter:

Birth, decay, and death...

Lies off Pride

They, the lies of pride,

Exalt in our nothingness,

Burn our sanity!