STARS IN HER EYES

She’s beautiful
Stars falling into her eyes
He said
They don’t
Anyway, she became his wife
SAD TEMPLES

10 years has gone by
Changes have swept our land
Chances have passed by
By our complains
20 and 30 years we moan but act
Yet
Temples have been standing
Watching the children of our brave ancestors
1000 years
Oh dearest sacred temples
Won’t you be
1000 times sadder?

GOLD
A thousand years
Or even more
Buried in the sand
We dug and dug
Saying it is our gold
50 years
Of the dearest
Buried in our hearts
Who could dig it up
Would you?