Sunday, February 17, 2008

Cynic or Altruist?

Night is my favorite time.
Rainy is my favorite season.
Sky is my favorite view.
Mother is my favorite human.
We is my favorite word.
Friend is my favorite fan.
Life is my favorite novel.
My favorite is every human.
Mirror is my favorite critic.
Are these lines my perfect madness?
Where has my soul gone?
Far away is favorite you
How lonely is this morn?