Yuki, Ken, Etue

usted driive mí loco
usted canta la canción de ángeles
que usted baila el rythm
del viento que usted nada como
un pez de koi en mi sueño
que usted escribe las palabras de los océanos y los mares
que usted vuela como
pájaros en el cielo azul en el este
que usted me besa como un trueno rugiente en septiembre
usted es pero
extraño, usted es pero hombre gracioso
que usted me conduce loco
que yo nunca sueñe pero dese cuenta de que
usted está aquí y juega conmigo desde que ayer

My loved family

My Family

my grandma in white,
my father at the back,
my aunt brenda,
my mama ching,
my aunt ate edith,
in front is keith my cousin

they are my loved family
maybe they don't know about it
yet it's okay i'd rather hide it
for there's no need for me to shout
how much i love them
and how much i care
even in my simple
dispositions
that i won't care to tell

cause i never want them to be bothered
and find time to spend with me
i'm just worthless,
and i really don't care,
that's me
and i'm always am proud to be me
i never regretted.

Flor

FLOR

she is my friend,
she's the only woman who can understand
why i have my secret love with another man
besides my real partner in life.

she's the only friend
who talks with me about poem
for she's as well as a poet
and will be a poet herself
even not writing it.

she's Flor who never fails to adore
my poor creation
and notices my improvements
in this field of interest,
she is my friend even not saying it.