Passerbye (Poem)

I woke up this morning Or maybe I was never asleep Or maybe I’m not even awake Or maybe life is more than I can take Or maybe I’m just a passerbye Passing by moments Hello and goodbye

Set Me Free (Poem)

Hence I fall, Hence I die Hence these days keep passing by I look up at the sky and sigh I shake my head and wonder why? If you are there then why am I? Why am I here when you are there? Why shun my prayers? Why hide your face? Why does your gleaming spirit illuminate my grace?