Just close your eyes; a sweet ravine awaits us both.
Now, no one knows how to cry.
A kiss, planted by the angels, now calms your troubled mind.
Amongst the roses, there's no sun.
A cold war nears; the fire collapsed my precious souvenirs.
The ghost I once ignored eloped with my dreams.
The lullaby of you follows behind me, calmly.
my lifeless soul bath's in a presence that is no more.


I remember the tears falling from your pensive eyes,
As mockingbirds danced with drenched wings. life whispers "I don't want to die". ...