Maybe That's A Sign Poem by Manonton Dalan

raise my hands up for you to see
you hold your breathe forsake me
i know it's hard for you; i keep
deep in you i stay; my words sleep
mountain so quiet, so calm to watch
soundless flaps of butterfly wings

dripping water from molded rocks
i can hear them whispers in flocks
bursting water clinging to leaf
sharp ant's teeth bites to break
a flower blooming from crack of sun
aah! happy i am not feeling only one