Tag: #warm

Little rain

 Warm...
 The fragrant rain
 His tiny droplets
 Similar to the needle
 Floating on the cheeks
 Dripping on my hair
 Catching flies falling
 Such innocent, sweet
 Like small fishes
 He's like me
 Sometimes a little cool ..
 ... again, something on cheek passes
 The second of my life runaway
 The blood flies
 Hades is spinning
 And I can go
 And bite the ground
 Nothing keeps me here
 And I don't know how much more my soul can take
 I am above the earth
 My thoughts are boiling
 I will never regain consciousness
 I don't know if I'll ever feel a little joy
 I don't know what they say
 I am lost in it
 I lost the thread
 And I don't know where the beginning was
 22:25 20.05.2001

Summer break

When I walk along the woods
And I'm passing by with a flying bow tie 
Or when I hear birds singing 
And I can't see the blossoming poppies 
Or when I see the palace is a bonfire 
Then I know that summer is near 
And always when I feel acacias
I know that there are holidays already 
Jan2003