Starring at the sunset…
Waiting for the moon to rise up.
Patience for the dry clouds!
For a drop of rain, I scream and shout!
Sharing the wildness with the ravens!
For the eager inside the darkest pits,
In the deepest of my heart, is where it hits!
Saving the peace for the pigeons!
Someday it will be revived.
Rising from the hatred and all,
Peace is the name we will all call.
Crying along the boredom with the trees!
For they have been there, for all eternity…
Tears fall down, to unite the seas.
Inspired by the shattered hope,
Of the water among the driest deserts,
My soulis hanging on a loosen rope,
Beneath which lies a deadly hazard.
Shouting from the fire the deepest pain,
Along with the mountains,
For only heat I drain…
Closed doors to a powerful rain…
I am only here to close the pain!
Flying across the scared skies,
Only to seek the winner,
Looser on many tries.
For you will hear the cries,
Of the scared, crushed, dying eyes.
Upon every star, there holds a heart,
Though some safeness cannot be arrived,
The star will fall, along with the heart,
Thus will be broken with every piece far apart…
And so,
The fire will grow!
To reach my heart,
And my star,
Starting so, an unending, untitled,pain inside my soul.



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