Dear grandma

My grandson, look at the wall,
Plenty of written things,
Circles and arrows,
Formulas and unknown characters,
Have you ever lied to me ?
Was one of them yours ?
No said I firmly,
And it rained so heavily,
We were in our old house,
Which made mostly of woods,
Bows and cups everywhere,
On the floor where it catches falling drops,
Emotionally angry was I,
"I will be doing fine",
Said her last words,
Then she flied,
Unavoidable moment of human being,
The god of time with clocks on his hand,
Stop the hands, gently smile,
And said "let us go"....




Thought there's no need for me to rush, doubtlessly we will meet each other by the string of fate. 

Chasing dreams,

Under the cat's eyes,
Sparkling stars in the skies,
Dance away like a child.

They were chasing,
We were chased.
The future was seconds ahead foreseen.
Like a thrilling game, we rode.
Suddenly they stopped,
Said there'd be big news waiting,
What would it be ?
Why should I stop ?
Big news, no surprise,
They knew what it was,
I guess what it might be,
One player about to leave the room,
Left behind a jar of honey,
Shared around to ants, bees and flies.
Ants smiled and flies cried.
Bees silently back to their work,
as if nothing happened.
It can save the crying for later.

Honey owner flied,
Like a sparkling star in the sky,
So bright,
And danced away like a child.