A collection of my original haikus. I used to be the girl who cannot write short descriptions for the vastness of my mind is too deep, unfathomable, but what happened when I got myself drowned into you, just to be a survivor of your ancient japanese writings? My love, I started to love writing your existence even if its hollow on the syllables but these words I breath in every stanzas bequeath me freedom to show you how abyssmal marianna is. In writing freedom, peace, love, justice, nature, heroes, and family. Haiku, where freedom resides, I will love you for the rest of my earthly years of existence. The following chapters of Haiku in this book are all mine. Happy reading! Started: November 5, 2024 Ended: #1 out of 42 japanese poetry #4 Haikus #14 out of haiku stories #66 out of 680 haiku stories #21 out of 42 japanesepoetry