Inspirations..

Inspirations..
My writings are my fortune, as it always keeps me aware of the old lessons...

Sunday, January 2, 2011

....and we're back again.....

It's time of meeting, as usuall, she begins with "hi"
they talk till midnight, that's when she stared at the sky

Oh! What lovely nights they spent them together!
talking, laughing, crying, doesnt matter whatever

Yeah, she liked the time, she liked it cause they were close
his soul touched hers, imagine it ... What a beautiful pose!

That's when, they cut a long distance, just alone
without any disturbance, like a free flying tone

When she looked in his eyes, she felt great fear
that tomorrow and after may pick him out of here

And now when she's playing the flash-back for the hundred time
she knows, she can't stay without him ... Yeah! She got her life rhythme

My sweety rain, falling, where everybody is sleeping, in the dawn
My daffodil, suffering, from standing in the desert alone

I'm back here again, I won't leave you anymore
I'll take you away, from this weird shore
to the middle of the bay, where sadness cant find a floor



Monday, 04 May 2009 at 16:16
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