needs more love
because no wildflower can survive
without the tears of the sky
or the sunbeams that fly
so I ask
could someone somewhere
hear this quiet whisper
wishing for loneliness together
People are like colors.
Some dark, some light.
Some matte, some bright.
Some soft and some as sharp as a knife.
Some days you don’t find some shade beautiful at all
You can’t see anything good at it because it make ...
I feel like there is too many stories trapped in me
They won't leave
They just scream
Inside of me
I need to shout
'Cause I want to get them out
But I can not
They created the plot
I am stuck with my thoughts. I j ...
I am walking on the same tarmac as so many times before. I remember all the holes and cracks on the ground in which wild flowers grow. In the shop I am wondering who I should greet, who I know good enough and who is just someone I know from ...
I find myself dreaming
Summer smells around me
The birds have flown to the garden and started singing
The wind catches the branches of that big birch
Makes the green leaves swinging
The swinging reminds me of the thousand tries
Of flying ...