I close my eyes and see your face
In a complete darkness,
I still sense your trace.
In nothing but emptiness,
I step on the long run-race
When it all falls down
My senses awake to your scent
It still smells like peppermint
Without any words, nothing at all
I hear you whisper, so low
At the end of the tunnel,
There is a bright figure,
Moving closer to it, it pulls me towards
Faster than you can pull a trigger
In a out of dream place up in the clouds
Where angels sing,
He shows his pretty wings
Where love never dies,
And rose petals fall
The place where giving up, is not an option at all
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Wishes Poetry
PoetryA book of poetry, wishes, regrets, happiness, sadness , all in all an endless haze of emotions.
