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….

Light me up ...

I will sit in the dark
against the light
will think of you,
your talking smile
shining hair or the
stunning figure
Not them, but about
the beautiful heart of yours

I will remind myself
That I am alone
The light I need
I need to light
If one day
I will light up
your world too
if you let me in...