Mom

Advice,
lovely words and sweet cakes
mom, where are you?

Life

Walking, talking and thinking,
people arriving and leaving,
wasting time....that is life!

My country

Freedom, fight back
democracy
all still alive in me.

In a bottle

Why you waste your life?
Jumping from one to another,
burning your dreams in cold fire.

Forcing a smile that you do not feel
because happiness  with the cork goes
tomorrow what do you have to do, for drink?

I walked away
leaving you alone in the shade of the building
that cover your dreams.

At the street (A Poem)

At the street


You where singing to me,
I was falling in love and
you where falling in friendship.


After you looked at me, saw my
smile and asked...
why so quiet, love.


Love?  The moon kept 
the word fot me and I
stay thinking...!