Nights of laughter and joy, her hand pressed
My hand, she whispered and smiled. Pouring my
Last drink, I swallow and wonder, where ?
Is this life that imagined ?
Where do I go ?
Belong, in my mind only existing, the purified
Dreams of tomorrow, existing in the heart of
A man invisibly in existence.
Unable to soar, I beg for forgiveness. The former self...
And I tried to cry to wash my face.
Branded by evil, the seeds of my children.
I must find a woman of fire, to burn...
My bones and free these ashes. Thinly into...
The air, whispering into her cherry lips...
Soft and moist, she kisses mines, in return.
Innocently I Imagine
I was gone, I am in a frame, windows of time
Open and close, wings of softness...
A wind of life.