Genie`s bottle of thoughts

It is a nice and colorful world

Until we realize that we are trapped

In a genie`s bottle floating over a sea of thoughts

Free ourselves, with the one way we have

Push the knob open

To realize that we would be sinking

Thoughts to drown us

In another world..

Grip on the finger tips..

Diamonds to grow up on the cliffs

Drops of rain to hang at leaf tips

Waves that break at capes

Lives that held by a thin twine of love

Light that glittered on your shiny eyes

Rounds that we danced at arms rings

Feel the bond lock of our fingers

Let that grip to warm our hearts….!!

Counted thoughts..

Thirty weeks of silence

Countless nights of counted thoughts

Reminds me of what I am

Suppose to be to you

Shivers that flow, of burning currents

Discharge at the rings that exchanged

Broken sleep opens lazy eye lids

Imagining your face on the

Wall of pictures…..

Listen...

Listen,

Light is enough

To guide us, come closer dear

Let`s turn around, close this distance

See the light

That brightens us

Even if it’s going back on time

Taking that step towards inner peace….