Poems from Hana
No one can hear
When I shout to the skies
And no one can see
The tears in my eyes
But I speak for me
So I hardly care
Words slowly die...
With my dear friend Dodgson
I will have tea
After which, to Poe
I will go see
For only after I see these two
Will my mind start working...
I sink downDeeper, deeperUntil there is no soundDeeper, deeper
I wondered what it would feel likeTo float in the in-betweenTo be hidden...