History

Another election
but one of which
I couldn't cast any votes;
yet
I have send
my never wavering votes
from the depth of my heart.
Happiness is there
to see her among our people;
as it supposed to be.
I can say
we are not orphans anymore.
With pride and dignity
Happiness is
beyond description.
For us all.

Another Year

another day
another night
The tide is high;
The moon is low 
over the horizon
Reflecting upon
the calmness.
Yet it will rise,
After the night fall,
A new day will come,
which we all yarn for.