The long-forgotten afterlife breather, always on the move

The one whose deep blue eyes catch the sun at night

I guard the time gate and seize intruders, millennium after millennium

And although I might fail, my destiny is far from over



Smell the summer breeze I sent upon you, embrace my perception if you desire

Just don’t throw my wings into the fire, the air is rough, can’t hear your trust

Open the colour of my eyes on empty streets, the moment everything matters



Something is wrong as all the ironical tales from West I’ve heard are broken

Little birds wave at people who leave, just as I told you…

Don’t forget about me on blue Mondays when conversations lack



Deep, beyond the sunset, time changes for each boat

The wind chimes when aqua voices grim at your open life

Red emotions of paradise lose a bit of colour; I’m just another waft



Don’t worry, because you are safe from harm, I’ll always be looking over my angel

Although you’ve taken my name and turned it against me

Can you hear me now? Don’t take your time; I’ll be counting the seconds

Faintly shivering, this cloud won’t become a falling star again




Stillness turned off the lights. I’ve gone in a place where no one can find me

The last view of the sea, but silence needs to be heard.


Tuesday, 08 May 2007

16:34:04