I sometimes shine
And I don't know
Where that comes from.
It's something from inside,
Something I am still not aware.
Somehow I connect,
Somehow I surprise,
Somehow I am there.
But I often disappear,
And that, too,
I don't know why.
It's just an undescribable need for space.
In loneliness I try to find
This light
But the more I seek,
The further I get.
The more I think of it,
The less I have.
Maybe I should get used to it,
Surf these waves,
Hide from the storm
(Inevitable),
Float during a calm tide.
I know I have it
I don't know how to use it,
But it's ok.
It's only a matter
Of living in ignorance
And embrace happiness.
Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 4:02 PM UTC
What is it that you seek?
It's neither great nor meek.
May lead you out of bounds and measure,
Yet yielding satisfying pleasure.
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 6:03 PM UTC
Sadness turns
A
Depression, when
Madness feeds from
A sorrowful
Desire.
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 9:44 PM UTC
Learn more than you can teach yourself -- teach more than you know yourself!
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 5:18 PM UTC
If you leave tomorrow
leave me your eyes
so that, I can find my way
in the darkness
of the days that are waiting for me
if you leave tomorrow
leave me your smile
that way I can cover
the sad side of mine
if you leave tomorrow
leave me your touch
that way I won't feel
loneliness at night
I will feel that you are
still here with me
if you leave tomorrow
leave me your strength
that way this pain won't feel
as bad as it feels
if you leave tomorrow
just remind me how can
I continue without you
what am I supposed to do
how do I tell my heart
to stop asking for you
If you leave tomorrow
please close the door
to make sure you are
not coming back
take all the memories from
the things we did
if you leave tomorrow
there will be not more pages
to our poetry book
our story ends here
if you leave tomorrow
I wish you the best
don't look back
just forget about yesterday
I will do the same, even if I have to
take my heart out of my chest...
Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
Aus tiefster Schwärze, klarer Nacht,
es schlägt ein Blitz mit wahrer Macht.
Ein Donner zündet in der Fern
Mit neuem Feuer einen Stern.
Und mit dem heil'nden Regen schon,
den Drang erhaltend nach der Kron'
kommt er beschwichtigend für immer:
Das Ziel erreichen? Nimmer!
Dec 11, 2018
Dec 11, 2018 at 3:20 PM UTC