No matter when i remember you,
I always feel you close to me.
Your heart beat to mine.
Your kisses to my lips.
Your tilting head to chest.
Your nose tip to mine.
There's never better.
It's always good.
Like heart beats.
[ In Invisible Prison ]
Jan 22
Jan 22, 2026 at 10:05 AM UTC
I want to forget but I can't
Not close but not out of sight
She also appears in the reflection of the mirror I can't talk to her though...
I hear her voice
I know she will never be mine
I don't want to love her but...
Love her forever,
Oh!! what a celestial love is mine.
Nov 3, 2024
Nov 3, 2024 at 10:17 AM UTC
The road is empty
in the middle of the night
The path is crooked With me on
the way Maybe someone will meet
A crescent moon is also curved
The clouds float away
I walk on the road of my mind
Head against the window grill.
Nov 3, 2024
Nov 3, 2024 at 8:21 AM UTC
In the realm of your sleep
I will not come again
I'm not afraid, I'm angry
I am a wandering cloud
Tomorrow is a long time
Someone's morning
someone's afternoon
It's someone's afternoon
someone's evening
It's the new moon
in the middle of the night
Or someone's morning cloud
Know in my mind
Only your residence
If i live in everyone's mind a little
What harm does it do?
Oct 28, 2024
Oct 28, 2024 at 11:27 AM UTC
In the journey of your life
You find yourself in the side
It's always the same
you don't understand
Things repeats it self over & over
But always with a different face
You made yourself focused on everything
But when close to an end its shattered
You always believe its not it because
It would go along if it is for you
You never stop searching for it
Your search never gets an end
You felt lost but you are at home
You travel through life
You travel through people
To find peace to find your center
You let yourself go
Your life gets an end
Inside your center.
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 10:04 AM UTC
"You may not find your center,
But you will die in it."
Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 4:04 PM UTC
In the joy of handful creations
Destroyed by its own forgetfulness,
Only the remains left with the grave,
I see that it is dark black,
Being the best creation of the creator,
I am so good,
You can come only by the rules,
Who tries to go before the rush,
Arrive empty-handed will leave empty-handed,
The only provision of creation given by the creator,
I am the gift of the creator as a human being,
Life ended in a different way
That’s the conclusion.
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 10:51 AM UTC