memories are a cloud at the sky now
every beloved has left its shadow at the earth
our wound traces are in this pain songs
don't lets forget yesterday
it left its shadow

the lost conspire
for some oblong heresy:
the earth says must,
yet the heavens desist.

so long to hope,
or so they say,
that which leaves the soul
for better judgement.

or heaven yet
might visit your doorstep
and send you a sign
in the shape of a smile.

the water settles
the sky turns dark
the love has made you full inside
and as it goes
and as it fades
the world may never know your place
as love is strong and seen as sin
two flowers' love
too pure, too clean
a strong wind takes it
turns it to dust
for love can never last

The ordinary
Becomes the extraordinary
When the visionary
Depicts the good