R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)

I live and I will die
but my words soar high
written in skies of paper,
allowed me to live forever.

- Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper.

R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and praying to the Lord. May you find it in reading my work too. (Some poems include drawings and sketches)

Poems are dedicated to the Lord, my dead father and my melancholic soul.