I run to the high mountains
I pour my heart out to the skies
I sing of the summer song
While the sky above dances in yellow light.
The cool breeze fools the sun above
Takes a run, wins the mighty fight.
Your light then comes to me with warmth,
A view my heart wants.
Love to me is the song you write.
The tricks you play with the endless sky
And with the icy wind you find a disguise.
You burn me like the sun that burns up
In the blue abyss.
With the ink of my emotions
You write a song of Fire and Ice.

When I crumble and fall
Come steer me with your grace
Take down my wall
Lock me in your embrace

When all my dreams fail
Come give me a taste of life
Let not my blood turn stale
Untangle my inner strife

‘Cause that’s where my life is hiding
Come be my Silver lining.

Don’t leave me with my demons.
Don’t let the emptiness devour me
Be my bearing,
My tool to survive
Guide me to you
Let me feel alive!

When the lights fade out
And my fears crawl
Shed the silhouette

‘Cause that’s where my life is hiding
Come be my Silver lining.

Heave me out of the ruins
Where love was torn down
And lives were destroyed.

Come be my shining light
Break the walls that confine me
Lock me in your embrace
‘Cause that’s where my life is hiding.

Just be my Silver lining.

They're here to haunt you,
to pull you into the trap.

These demons,
they'll capture your heart.
like a shadow they'll follow you,
And stick to your soul
In the dark.

They'll dance around you,
and tease you, of your love.

They'll leave your side, never
And remind you,
That you have loved.

You have loved
and that your heart
Is no more yours.

That you sold it.
You sold it
To the demons of love.



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By the porch I sat
and wondered hard
of love, of life, of him in mine.
There was a rift within,
there were two sides.
They fought over love,
Over him.
Kept throwing words at each other
Like a number less dice.
One said, “I love him more
'Cause I pray for him to be pure.
I ask him to live clean,
And leave hollow pleasures behind.”
The other said, "Hollow they are to you.
For him, a trick to smile.
I love him with an escalated mind.
Worldly pleasures made him mine.”
The third, spoke words of the wise.
Love ain't any game of divide and rule.
You love him for a part of him and not the other,
Then my dear friends
You both possess only one side of a coin.
Learn to love him whole
For his body is one,
One heart, one mind.
To break him in two
Is no love divine!

Don’t hold on to the world
As you see it.
Dream on, break the barriers.

Don’t let the reality of life
Pull you back!
Let the dreams
Push you further!

Wander in your thoughts,
Discover your imaginations.
Make your dreams
The world’s eye,
Reach the skies or beyond.
Let your soul fly.

It does not matter,
If the dream is real.
Only that,
It has been dreamt at all!


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I feel like an empty vessel
Staggering by the shore
I’ve lost my way like an orphan wind
I don’t see a way through.
I don’t see a door.

I need an anchor,
An anchor, to help me stay adrift.
I need a compass.
A compass, to guide me to exist.

Don’t leave me dangling.
Come now love, guide me to you!

I’m standing right where you left me waiting
Waiting, for life to happen.
Don’t keep me waiting anymore
Give me a chance to fend for.

Come, steer me with your grace.
As I lie here in dreams awake,
Be my light, my clearer vision.
Make the emptiness go away.
Be my lover, a convincing reason.

Come fill me up with an appetite for life
Don’t let the emptiness devour me
Give me a bearing,
A tool to survive.

Don’t leave me with my demons.
Come now love, guide me to you!

I need an anchor,
An anchor, to help me stay adrift.
I need a compass.
A compass, to guide me to exist.

I’ve been tried, I’ve been misled!
Come, undo my bungled attempt.
To reach out, I raised my hand
But, I’m falling down instead

Be my anchor, my cornerstone
Bring me ashore, let me come through
Be my compass, influence me
Come now love,
Guide me to you!

Every second, every minute
Life goes on like a movie.
A pinch of laughter,
And a bit of pain,
The reel rolls on forever.

Like a story unveiling,
Everyday a truth is revealed,
A heart is shattered,
A life is trashed,
Love is faded,
And hearts are wasted.

Step by step in structured movements
Life is arranged in a series.
Its all planned and decided.
But, there lies one difference,
That, there is a beginning
To your episode,
But no 'The End'
To your story.

Every end has a new beginning,
A new story, a new life.
Its never a coincidence.
It never just happens!
It is written!
Its already written.


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You might not find love in my heart
But there's pain endless
You might not find passion in my eyes
But there's a fire that'll burn you.
I might be cold,
To you, a stone
You may think I dont believe
But, My thirst to live in belief
Is undying.
I have an anchor point
That holds me tight.
You don't have to be my windowpane
You dont have to look through
But, just dont stand away
And be a critic
Let me live
In the substance of my life

An illness you have, my heart
That you don’t understand.
The love you have,
You throw away.
And what is not yours
You long to gain.
What love story
are you looking for?
That which can be written
You give no thought to.
Instead you set to solve
a riddle, you don’t understand.
Love doesn't come easy.
But, you know that already.
Or do you?
You’re the one who makes it hard.
You don’t realize it my dear heart,
You suffer from an illness.


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Love was born of poetry.
Nourished by fools, sheltered by the weak,
the end shall come from within.

Love was shaped by music.
Fed by the greedy, tamed by the sinners,
the heart shall die of need.

For now, there is no poetry
or the music which leads
Of love I speak
which left us Incomplete.

What is our addiction to love?
That we want it to stay,
breathe, and grow with us.
Why are we so beaten off love?
That when it leaves our world comes
crashing down.
That constant longing and heart ache
to love
or to be loved
Why do we give in?
Why are we stuck in
the circle of love?
Going round and round.
We either find ourselves
lost
or find solace in
the arms of a wrong man.
What is so tempting about love?
The passion that comes with it
Or the pain that remains after?
What is it about love
That we cant stop thinking about it,
yearning for it or
writing about it.
What makes it so special?
There might be many answers,
but we'll truly never know.
It's a tricky *******,
this love.


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To the soul who dwells
deep within
Make not my life miserable,
relieve me of the guilt
that you  bring along.
For it will damage you
more than it will me.
I will burn into ashes someday
But, you will wander
for eternity.

I Stood there,
Waiting alone,
The lonely mountains wept for me,
spoke of my torment to the winds
And the winds passed it on
to the trees.
They all stood furious
Matching my ****** fury.
And soon, there was none,
Who escaped it.
The world danced
In the vehemence
Of our wrath.