When He paints the sky gold,
with vivid colors,
bright and bold!

Slowly disappears the color blue,
Inspiring, yet enigmatic
without a clue!

And the sun prepares to dive
Soon to return,
extant and alive

It shapes the vista, as a silhouette
On a journey,
to make it perfect!

Brilliantly red and orange, conquer the sky
Whilst the blues and violets
temporarily die!

On the solid, oak branch
awaits the mother bird
for her baby to hatch!

Wishing, slowly these nights fade away
Gifting us again
a bright blue day!

She was a hot air balloon!

Didn't care if she would fall
But dreamt that she could touch the sky
She let her dreams take a flight,
now, with the stars she floats
She risked how far she could go,
Today this she knows
that freedom lies,
in being bold!

The waterfalls may dry,
but my tears can never!
My pen will stop bleeding
But my heart will never!

Take me on a trip,
where we lay on the bare grass
stare at the night sky
talk to the moon
wink at the stars
Take me on a trip
to a piece of land unknown
away from this life
Where we witness
the wars, the stars fight!

Muddy footprints, and the howling moon,
This forest welcomed me,
With the mist cuddling around
and the silence drumming noises

Seeking my way, reached that log,
deforested! Missing it's fruit!

This log, I sat on,
and brushed my bruises and wounds
While I was covering
unknown routes

This log, broken and sad
proved it to me
that heartbroken ones,
missing their fruits,
once the parts of them,
are the most helpful
and the only who wipe our tears
in this evil, unknown world

Golden grains, meet the blues
drowning in the roaring waves,
They feel the enchantment
inside the ocean air!
The black rocks, rest besides
the enigmatic coast
whilst the water waves
hug, cuddle and boast
She sits on those mouldy log
thrown ages ago,
breathing the familiar breeze,
as the feelings inside grow!
As far as she could see
this ocean was once
the puddle of tears rolled
This ocean contained memories
and the tears of happiness and sorrows
this coast was where the people came
and posted their heavy heart
as their grief and pains
were swallowed by this pool
and in return bestowed, vivid rains!

This is not a pool, nor an ocean
It's the tears of lonely
who once walked by,
and made a selfless friend!