who are you
with the same name
as who I knew
who carried more love
more grace, more empathy
it made me feel
different, numb
I’ve lost you…
Tag: lost
Don’t go
now it doesn’t talk to me
the moon, the sun, the clouds
perhaps they are not happy like me
because you have vanished
Trust
At once I look at the broken pieces
of my existence but nothing is true
They say I might be in the stars
in the sand or in the pathway
I look therefore to find me
the water is so clear and me moving…
Mind
my mind revolves around me
wherever I take it to
singing sweet sour memories
into a place unknown
where does it all go I wonder
into the universe of thoughts
yet maybe I am in a dream
that no one else understands
For you
Who are these moments for
my friend what will you take
what did you create and
who did you really care for
its all just one my friend
your mind creates everything else
but if you see properly
there is one single direction
you must follow your heart
everything else shall burn
hold it when it beats too fast
there is no running in this long path
one day when sorrow fills your heart
be with it because it is still yours
love, love, love, love yourself first…
Caretaker
You make me feel helpless
pathetic and miserable
and yet I must foster you
my lovely caretaker you
all agony I have sucked in
all misery tucked in
when your false pride
will fall down into ashes
The Sea
You are the sea
that I long for
I am not afraid of the waves
not about you being agitated
because I won’t be on the surface
I will be far beneath as a mermaid
to the darkest corners finding nothing
but peace and discovering treasures
and like human I don’t walk on land
or enjoy the light waves at the shore
human floats on the surface
hopes you conquer you, fights
it forgets it is not a free flying bird
but nor am I and so my friend
let me drench you all wet
as I took birth in the mountains
the river flowed and I followed
I knew my destiny, curious to know
but now I have finally found you
I love you…
Empty
I feel empty inside
like empty pages
of a book, withered
a leaf flying
a petal falling
a raindrop tickling
a feather picking
lots was untold
lots was unsaid
lots was unspoken
in the empty space
I died…
Beginning
We die, and then we begin again
on a new journey that starts everyday
even if you do not know the rain
silver linings of the clouds it may
and when the summer takes you
in the spring they will come play
keep going in the sweat and say
goodbye…
Tomorrow
Yesterday I was scared
but not too much so
today I am brave
but still in weakness
tomorrow I shall win
but when will it come?