To my mother Isabelle
Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes
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
Anxiety is dancing in my mind In a loud trance My fears Are rushing into my head How can I ever stop them?
How many times Can I take no for an answer? Knowing you want me But are too afraid to love Disapointment
Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
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
There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
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
No direction No certainty Only questions I Wonder what will come next My thoughts are fidgeting all arou…
Every night I wonder Will you ever be my knight? It would make my heart pound To know that you’re mine The two of us flying, freed fom ou…
I stare at the mirror All I see is a Monster When have I started to become This horrifying wraith? Like Dorian Gray
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
Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation