Lightning hides the colour of night.
You can find a better you inside of you. Why donβt you search for that?
I need to hold on to the faded love βcause I love to secure the stems of dying flowers.
Eagle's flight of loneliness soars so high Around its sigh, no more alone the sky Other birds remain away, clouds pass byBetween shrouds of life and haze sun rays die.
Wounds are inspirations to make us stronger than the sun which blazes the day to be longer.
When the tidal waves wildly behavingMy bare feet on the shore busy savingThe calm warmth leaking out of the sandTo let my heart feel peacefully tanned!
Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn.