«Nothing gold can stay» Robert Frost
Dew is covering my garden, As an invitation to open my eyes Virtuous nature that thinks of me Irresistibly I am drove to you, Devoted and delighted
I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
The Lily of the Valley Blossoms beautifully Its fragance is light and fresh But poison runs through its veins, A dark side it surely hides
Today I feel like i am falling of… only to meet the hard, cold floor of my bathroom I cry for help I scream silently
Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life
Pain radiates from my shoulders As I am carrying the whole world I imagine others hurting Like it could ease my pain But it won’t ever go away
Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
The water Falls in a mellow harmony Helping me to clear my mind And direct the current of my thoug… I close my Eyes