Gratitude, por Liliane

Gratitude

To my mother Isabelle

Incredible is my mother

She is kind like no other

A pure Angel is nothing compared to her

Beautiful and fraich as dew,

Enchantress

Light that shines for us all

Lilas, roses I’ll pick for her

Everything to make her happier

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it

Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item

How many times Can I take no for an answer? Knowing you want me But are too afraid to love Disapointment

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

Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life

Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my 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

Like two birds Flying around another Playing with fate They hesitate But they’ve wanted this

Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation

No direction No certainty Only questions I Wonder what will come next My thoughts are fidgeting all arou…

It’s the darkest night I have ever witnessed The Moon reflects on the river In a luminescent wave Here I am

Hidden in the dark Lies my heart Smashed Bleeding Tears rolling down my cheeks

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,

Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes