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...