Had the stars left the sky?
If not what's in her eyes?
Something that glitters day and night
Heavenly gift from you
...
Touches and caress
long prayed by me
Well I know that only the echoes
could be with me
...
There was a day
I remember
It was somewhere in September
I opened my eyes
...
You came without warning
You came knowing nothing
You even not know if it is
raining or shinning
...
Once there were three swimmers
Bound to the middle of the sea
Their quest was to jump from the cliff,
Face the raging waves until they'll reach
...
You Are The Poem I Write
Had the stars left the sky?
If not what's in her eyes?
Something that glitters day and night
Heavenly gift from you
Now it is mine.
Had my heart refused to beat?
Why myself numbs from head down to my feet?
A strange feeling that a man could only feel
in his one in a million dream
Had my friends started to lie?
Why every now and then they hide?
They disappear just in time you're around
Conspiracy! I presupposed but i like
Every detail marks
That is why i want you to know
you are the poem I write