JADE GEM

The soul is in a constant quest.

Part 1 My contemplations supersede my conceptions, I'm trying hard to find the beauty between the broken pieces, They told me love was...

See I wanted to see myself, I sat in front of the mirror just to see a reflection of myself, See all I saw was an indecisive character,...

Poem by Mutua W. Mutheu (Silent Volcano) Part I From silence to whisper It was that time when ambassadors and alligators confine, Time...

My first love is identified with pureness and genuineness, Sacrifice for my fulfilment, Protection and provision, This is indeed a true...