When I am reaching to the stars…
Reaching to thee..
When I am silent,
Like an ancient tree,
When my life flows like river
When you feel cold and shiver,
I am there to comfort You...

When I am thinking about little things,
World around us,
When raindrops are pouring on my face,
While I am waiting for a bus
That will take me to thee...

When I am lying in the grass
Looking on the clouds
When I wonder above the figurine
Made of the purest mountain glass...
When I hear all the sounds...

I wonder, I ask myself...
Where is what I seek?
What is that after what I am
Like some stupid geek?

Few days can make the difference,
A second change everything,
Who am I to ask
The Destiny what it holds for me?
What it holds for thee?

The wind is blowing inside my little world
Green dragon is sleeping atop the mountain of my memories,
Guarding its treasure...
Dream catcher looks down on me.

Inside my mind,
I am thankful for all those nightmares which left when..

I thought of your laugh,
I thought of your voice,
I thought of your eyes...
I thought of your smile.
I thought of the while we will spend together soon.

Mighty Orion!
Grasp your bow!
My friend of old, guardian of my secrets...
My winter companion, look upon her wherever
She goes, for she is dear to me…
To my mind, to my heart...
To my eternal soul...


Copyright© Finwaell, 2007-2008.

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ciernaruzicka  1. 8. 2007 00:51
est e ked napises nieco po nemecky,tak to budem povazovat za genialna
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in_memories  1. 8. 2007 10:48
and then it comes again..



feel the loneliness..

the craziness..

foolish notions.. all around you..

does it bother you?

feel the power of emptiness...

understanding..

moments with thoughts..

feel the rain going down your heart..

freezing hug..



we are all reaching to the end of that



but in the end of it all..

im waiting for your smile
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a.k.a.alias  3. 8. 2007 16:53
no need to add a single word
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