Now the skin is getting older
The world is colder away from home
And sunset hasn’t knocked on my doors yet
But spring stands behind the curtains of time
Each night dies with an echo
A heartbeat translated in a soil
Weirdly pulling off the flesh of time
Trying to make it appear sculptured
A sunset frozen by the hands of now
Shower happiness on my walls
Like a waterfall, like fruits falling off a tree
To unite with earth, a song of a new life
To empty the burden, the heaviness of my heart
I see hope in the ways your eyes blink today
It’s like the city skylights coming to life
Assembling sunrise on her tiny knees
Yet, I see so much in the air and I can’t breathe
But I’ll still bring my laughter on the dinner table
Joke about how life has slapped me in the face
Say this, like it’s my last piece of moment
There is meat in the hope you give
With you everything comes to light
During this torn moments of life
Trying to keep self to self safely
To find out what we’ve become
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