https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6LJX7uDIe4M I wake up to the sound of chirping birds. The rustling leaves are creating the perfect atmosphere to fall back asleep, surrendering to the softness of warm sheets and lazy dreams. Only then, a tender breeze sneaks through the sheer curtains, invading my nostrils with that summer smell, a blend of roses and … Continue reading Collecting summer mornings
Butterflies Count the minutes that have passed Since you told me you loved me But I can't manage To catch a single one Because they are ripped Straight out of my throat, And I can't utter A single word. They dance To the rhythm of my heartbeat, Playing The tune of pure happiness That I … Continue reading Butterflies
If every dawn leads to the morning, And every hope turns into smoke, Then each and every love is burning, Can't fix what you already broke. If every rhyme flies into dust, And paper always buries feelings, Then each and every love is lust, Can't expect to find its meanings. If every tear led me … Continue reading Each and every love
This city is tainted. Old sunsets trail behind New concrete fences, While two shadows dance The light away. This city is tainted. Wildflowers barely make it Through the rigid pavement, But they never stop trying, Because that's the way Feelings come back To the surface When you think they're gone forever. This city is tainted. … Continue reading This city is tainted
With falling leaves We learn to lose And empty streets Lace our shoes. With frozen breaths We feel the heat, The cold sun sets Like a heartbeat. When flowers bloom, As well do we. They leave too soon, Forget the key. Waves hit the shore, Spread crimson dawn. We close the door, Yesterday's gone.
The snow covered my sorrow With tiny pieces of regret Slowly, but it's mine to borrow, I guess I didn't know it yet. I looked for footprints, Went on a quest inside my soul But there was nothing left, I guess the snow covered them all. I found my hope, my dreams, my passion Even … Continue reading It snowed
I can't help but think These walls have been watching us Walking towards failure But they haven't said a thing. I should have listened more To their silence Instead of listening To your drunken rambling, As concrete silence Always holds the truth While words break into pieces. Now all they do is whisper, Mocking Eveything … Continue reading Walls