Beyond the eastern sky
The hidden land
From humanity and life
Stretched into the deep woods
With endless seas
And monsters made of mountains
Huge and battered
Thats the only place
That my heart desires to go to
I want to think
To think about life
My life
The beautiful fruits
I have daily
Not to forget
The bitter citrous
I am forced to blend daily
Into my diet
Of nothing but only thoughts
Of wonder and memories
I wish to forget
Others to bake.
Maybe I am living in a dream
Like the riddle of the three coward sons
With the brave little princess
I wonder if the world
Is ready
No, if I am ready
For what is to happen
For what is to come
And for the choices thats to be made
Should I hide to the ends
Of this vast world
Because non will find me
Even my existance
Together with traces of me
Will soon be forgoten
Because my shadow
Will never find me
So as to come and tell on me
Before the ends of the world
ČTEŠ
Wounds of the Moon
PoezieIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
