Verses

I see you all,

To define any call,

Postured with emotions agog,

Expressions are ready to pour as a waterfall.

The very many seconds,

Are producing fruits of occurrence,

Waves do petter our minds in solemnity,

Then I flow without preference.

The language we speak,

Are the stone of the story,

I jump on to create the sculpture,

The edges decorate existence in a universal flurry.

I am neither despair nor happy,

Only a watcher's feeling,

Our sphere was made with anonymity,

So I never reason or strike a meaning.