Despite its dark veins, the transparency of dragonfly’s wings assures me of a pure, innocent world

Let our love chase all clouds awayHold my hand and feel the dayYour footsteps guide my steps all alongBeneath my skin your veins belong.

If you venture to be a sageLet your virtues subside your rageFor deep wisdom you’ll be veneratedLet cold veins feel blood cells generated

Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear

I try to grasp the colour of my blood and all I feel is life slipping through the colourless veins.