Rain pouring out from the clouds
Grey and boring, let's get out
From the world we're living in
Let's live loud, let's love proud
Fearing absolutely nothing
Nothing but our own doubts.
I'll be the one alone in the cold street
I'll taste this moment of beauty
Taste this instant of mystery
With naked soul and feet.
It's cold and grey
But I don't care as long as you stay
We'll find our sun in the pain
That's why I dance in the pouring rain.
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Dark Dreams
PoetryA compilation of poems I wrote by night, when my demons come out to play. A compilation of poem that I improve during the day. Welcome in my head. P.S. Some will be French version that I will adapt to English. Those will take longer to publish.
