Sunday, June 13, 2010



I’m Lost
By Emmanuel Roque

I’m lost…
I can’t even find myself.
I don’t remember my own name;
What I thought it was true
Now is far away from it.
My right sometimes is my left
And what I think is above me is, actually
Moving deep underground.
My present is my past,
My future could be my tomorrow’s present.
I’m moving in backwards ‘cause tomorrow is in fact
My yesterday.
I’m absolutely lost…
When I’m away from you.