There is a tree,
Close to where my parents live.
Yesterday as my father walked by
Monthly Archives: September 2017
Our neighbor is a simple man.
Always wearing a smile,
Ready to lend a helping hand. …
Many love the bitter flavor.
Give it to a child, and
The reaction is different. …
Life is like climbing steps.
Every day, just a single one.
I need to remind myself: …
It’s curious that six strings and
A hollow piece of wood
Can create sounds, …
Cracks on the edge of a path
That disappears, unseen.
It seems to continue in the distance, …
With a glass of sparkling water,
It adds a unique, refreshing flavor.
Stared at with tiny bubbles rising to the surface, …
