Πέμπτη, 23 Φεβρουαρίου 2017
Into the deepest silence you will hear the unicorn's lullaby
Don't be afraid ,just come close and your fear will passing by
He is made of crystal,he escaped from Lora's glass world
And now he's singing upon this carousel for the mercy of his soul
He can bring to life again your every lost hope and wish
All you have to do is to fall down and beg on your knees
None can run away from his song which is so full of pain
You're a prisoner in our madness and all your effort goes in vain
So put your fingers on the dusty piano to follow his weeping
By hearing the unicorn's magical lullaby you will be forever sleeping
Τρίτη, 7 Φεβρουαρίου 2017
"Hourglass" Α strong feeling of a life-dream and a violent touch in my soul made me write this poem.."Hourglass"
What will you think upon your own deathbed?
How do you feel when you are close to death?
Does it matter the pain of a lost love at all?
The betroyal, the tears and a heart of sore?
Every second and the memories are sliping away,
the unfulfilled dreams are the nightmares that stay,
don't let them follow you until you die,
live every single dream before you lie.
What would you do if you had just one more day?
Would you be afraid to feel the deepest pain?
so think, what is this you will regret for?
Your ghosts are coming alive at your door.
Feel bleesed and live your life as happy as you can,
you know that everything is passing by at the end.
You are just a grain sand in the hourglass,
and may this day will be your last....