This poem is not about me ;)
Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
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,
Here I was Entering Auschwitz A jet black raven above me Through the wind I could feel I could see
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
What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
Hidden in the dark Lies my heart Smashed Bleeding Tears rolling down my cheeks
This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation
Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
Memories are gone I thought I’d feel relieved But there is a void in my heart A weight in my chest I thought forgetting you would hea…
He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life
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