Tuesday, May 30, 2017


Drowning in the silence
Of a beautiful  paradigm
I stretch my hands and touch the sky

Lost under the moonlight
Of a never ending road
I turn around and wonder

Like a fleeting memory
Of a moth that loves the fire
I burnt my wings
To find you waiting there

Soaring through the arrows
It's a long and winding road
A love we're never meant to hold

Rain clouds in the summer
Washing flowers on the ground
Chrysanthemums and lilies

Like a newborn elegy
For a heart that ceased to beat
I bled and watch you slowly fade away