My dream blanket

It is not a simple patchwork.
It is the blanket my mum lovingly sewed
With pieces of our dresses, skirts, shirts...
It brings me to my childhood.
Whenever I feel 'cold'
I know I can warmly cover myself with it.

Amazing wings

When a pain is shared
In a sincere hug
There is a butterfly
Flying so high
That its wings almost
Touch a sunny sky.

A pure hug

I could not be on that day...
It will be today.
Life sometimes hits so much...
Only a hug can be a clear star...

Our help

Hello, I am here
Touching the floor.
I know I can touch glow.
I am doing my best.
I give you my help.
Do you want to give me yours...?

'Herenowing'

Here and now.

Time and stop.

There, how...

Living is all...