My poems,

read the mind,

walk around,

aparted from me,

fragile,

not seen.

 

The total faith in the future.

 

One part of my life.

The leaf with blow.

The chair with hope.

 

Loose me near,

yet, I'm here.

A light in my eyes.

A sensitive advice.

The broken silence.

The shape with shyness.

 

Please,( have a seat,) don't interrupt.

This is my personal chat.