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Dacia B Oct 2011
I love the unknown,
The misty haze of life,
is still to unveil herself.
Where shall I go?
What shall I do?
Whom shall I love?
Whom will break my heart?
Still treasures to be unwrapped.
The Path walk is not,
Carved in stone.
We must always chose,
Which corner to take,
Or which nook we shall shelter in,
Until the clouds clear.
Knowing the unknown will,
Cut the endeavor short.
But sometimes,
It's nice to know how,
The sun,
Will dance across the sky.
Dacia B Oct 2011
Now morning had broken,
Everything is exposed
Our Passion,
No longer enclosed.
The thousand twinkling,
and winking eyes,
Of the night,
To sleep, they have gone.
But now,
The birds sing a sweet song.
The grass,
Covered with a diamond-dew.
The flowers,
Rise their heads,
With the sun.
The night is gone,
All is new.
A warm rain,
Will soon fall from the sky.
The sprits,
Tenderly kiss the earth,
Goodbye.
Morning has broken,
Sweetly,
And I think I'll stay with you
Dacia B Oct 2011
Lavender tints the sky of blue,
When the sun is gone the stars will be here for you.
Amongst the silk mist of the hills,
Is the frost that gives us the chills.
White horses jump into the sand,
As we are still bound to this land,
Some mysteries of this world we will never understand.

You see with new eyes,
Even though you could see before.
But now you have opened your mind,
You see so much more.
The fireflies floating by the creek,
When the wind comes the trees will speak.
The fairies come out to play,
When the night is gone they won't be here today.
A sliver rain falls from the sky,
Your deepest secret is now a lie.
I see it, in your eye

Under the stars at the start of a new year,
But when we looked up they started to disappear.
The king spirt will take avail,
Teardrops fall in my tin pale.
Leaves of the Kauri carpet the ground
I hope you look for what I have found
If no one hears it, is it a sound?

When gold has turned to green
Because you see all to be seen
Dacia B Oct 2011
It can't be so,
I'm only young
All my life so far has
Just been preparation
For the rest
The learning, loves, tears,
Kisses, laughter
Gone.
As if it never really mattered
Austria, Bali, Spain, Ireland
All unknown realms,
That maybe aren't even there.
The blur of tomorrow,
Which I have created though
Dreaming eyes,
Is yet to happen, my whole life.
To feel the snow, new and powdery
That squeaks when you walk
Just like mum said.
The unloved and un-birthed
Shall not be robbed of life and love!
Please don't go life,
I love what you could be
Still young,
Still waiting,
And one day
When I have felt tiny hands in mine
I will welcome you,
Death
Dacia B Oct 2011
The clouds,
Once so high
Fall to the ground,
Feeding the earth.
Little white flowers
Burst from lonely trees,
Float below,
To be trampled on,
By the wondering souls
Dacia B Oct 2011
All apologies are seen though
The film of tears in my eyes
Is this relief?
Is this dying?
It is growing, you are feeding it
With your brown eyes
You had me in a spell
Your carefree smile just a guard
Inside me sorrow and guilt would dwell
Alone,
In dark moonlight water
Waiting for the wind to call my name
But it whispers Adrien
Again and again
Your ghost follows my shadow
Always there never a thing said
My guilt never leaves my head
The music I made is now departed
All I can do is write about being broken hearted
Dacia B Oct 2011
Hiding, hiding from the storm
On this rainy night
Waiting for dawn
No one can reach me
No one can see
The walls around me
Building up
In my own mind
I'm trapped, alone
Waiting to be free
I hear the sound of gentle music
From far away
But it can't reach me
Can you hear me?
Calling your name
It's so quiet
It's fading into the rain
What once was
is once again
Can you see?
My pain
Where can my sorrow begin
My cause, Adrien
But you'll never see
These tears
They are for you.
It's broken
and cold
You have trapped me
In this world
Are you happy?
Because you'll never know
Knowing is a sin
Isn't it
Adrien?
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