A burning sky...

Place where dreams
Are born and torn.
Place where vows
Are given and thrown.

Scarlet heights...

Unreachable for human’s hand;
Only for stars to seek
To touch your all mighty grandeur,
To remove your overprotective shield
Of glitter mystery and ****** heartache.

Some people in our lives
Are given to us with halos-
Standing there like mountains,
Holding us together as pillars.

Thanks to our guardian angels
We can bravely say goodbye
To angst and all of its brought despair,
We no longer need to fear the fall.

We are so lucky, so generously rewarded...
We are blessed to have a person bright as sun,
To be protected by God given attendants,
Who are always there to look after us.

We are truly gifted...
To be surrounded by people with halos.

A key to a marvellous magic
Is held uptight
In a believing heart
Full of fire, trust and smile.

There is no secret code
Or a pile of numbers to pick that lock.
All it needs
Is a beat of dreamy stroke.

Find that special boost to your heart,
Pump it up!
And then start floating in the
Magic kingdom of marvel, glitter, hope.

Sometimes all it takes to carry on
Is to dare to bid goodbye.

Say bye-bye to spotted page
Of sadness, pain and cry!

Open up...

There is always a way
To make it right!

So much to say,
But none of words came out loud.

Shared silence explained it all.

We kept looking at each other,
Not believing that our paths
Would part away like this.

Hoping that it’s just another pun of life,
We started laughing, joking around like kids.

Though, the look of sadness in our eyes
Still remained,
As the moment of farewell was nearby to be felt.

And all I was able to ask,
Before letting the distance to take us away, was-

Why it’s so hard to say goodbye?

I'm no dealer, not a gambler,
But life doesn't seem to care, that I refuse to play.
Selfishly throwing me into the game of cards, I know nothing about,
Left to improvise, forced to make decisions, which I doubt are right.

Few hands played and I already lost quite much,
A beginner is an easy target for an expert-gamester,
No wonder, defeat is already knocking to my doors.
I paid costly for a tutorial, however, I am at gain- I learned the rules.

A pair is better than a high card,
Two pairs beat one, but descend to three of a kind,
Which is defeated by sequential straight.
Then, on top comes same suit flush, beaten by full house,
Which is nothing to four of a kind, but once again it’s not the one.
The hand, commanding over all, is almighty straight flush.

Now the game begins and it seems it’ll reach its end after a moment-  
Overestimating novice is a mistake,
Common even for professional to make.  
I did demonstrate to life how well I've done my homework.
Which rewarded me back with a royal flush, selfish yet generous life.
I am all in.

Caught in a circle of inspiration,
You throw a glance so high
Smiling in a deep content,
You take a pen and write.

Words are dancing
Like a dazzled rain in a mid of sunny day.
No commas, no points, no question marks required-
Just thoughts leaving their drafts
In a single sheet of paper.

True awakening begins now…

Let her talk,
Wear her heart on sleeves.
Let her open up,
Evict her doubts away.

Be there,
Whenever her soul demands a consolation.
Be there,
Whenever her world is falling to pieces.

Stand firmly – like a pillar,
Inspire her for a greater tomorrow.

Be the star,
Bright and shining in her life,
A role model-
She would always look up to with admiration.

Living with a simple dream
Not daring to withstand,
Caring a simple mission
To be like everyone else...

Persuading yourself
To seek only a sprout of available
To avoid crossing the line,
Pulling the wrong lever,
Leaving your safe zone.

However,  a day comes
When you are caught off guard
With a simple question
- What if? -

And here you are...
Standing lost, not able to answer.

Once, our perfect case scenarios
Are ruined;
Our constructed illusions and strong beliefs
Are shattered.

We start to see-
Why the painful fall,
Resulting in ocean of tears
Was a required necessity,
On finding our true selves.

Only in emotional pain,
We genuinely understand;
How strong and fragile we are
At the very same moment.

Never losing faith-
You go through struggles, try your best.
Even though you don’t expect much,
You trust the process,
Hoping that the end hides only joy.

Though the future stays unknown
And the journey ahead is frightening your heart.
You go on suppressing the fear of void,
Believing in tomorrow’s miracle

You go on..
Go on with a smile.

Life is such an interesting
Piece of art...
Filled with versatile palette colours,
Marked by rise of dusky spots.

Painted by our daily mind routines,
Drawn with changes, ups and downs,
Marched by melodies of our souls,
Danced with pure passion from the hearts.

Truly, what a great view we have!
Each one's very own-
Different, unique, unlike,
Framed picture of our lives.

The moments we long for-
Come and go.
In seconds they move on to a past tense,
Only remaining as a written history in our hearts.

Then, only then
When all is over.
We start to question-
Was I dreaming once again?

An error crashed my system,
I'm no longer able to find you,
Spot you in the dense crowd.

Please forgive me,
We can't be together anymore;
I'm sorry, I was too weak, too frail
To stand against the time.

Goodbye my beautiful sight,
Faith is calling me to leave,
To abandon you in the clutches of eternity.

Take care my lovely view,
I'm leaving you with
My crumbled aching heart
And with endless faith in you
Which will never fade away.

Adieu...

Each of us have our own way-
Of living, of dreaming, of scoring.
Having the right and power of choosing
The road, the path of our dreams.

We are the main heroes of our adventures.
Each of us- is a lead character in
Our own special and unique book.
We choose the genre, figurines, and the
Life track to which our heart belongs to.

And so forth, don't waste the precious papers
On something you will never revive.
Remember-
Your book is a limited edition!

Thus, create a story
Worth telling to the rest of the world!

Don't look high
Expecting sky will cry,
Because there is no reason
For tears to fall.

Don't look for signs
Expecting they'll show
The best turn in your life.

Don't look back
Expecting answers from the past,
Because it was buried long ago
In the depths of fearful heart.

Just keep it straight,
Because it's the path where
Your dreams, aims
And future lay.

Sometimes you seek
A powerful word;
To express your inner self,
To voice aloud your eternal queries,
To show others your feelings...

But the reality is, that
There are no almighty words.

Whereas all high words emit
Falseness and half-heartiness of your soul.

When you want to be just who you are
You don't need to formulate a speech
'Cause simple words are here
To cast the magic spells...

You gave an oath, made a vow,
That you will never give up on
A great and noble dream of yours,
But in the very end-
Your promise was nothing more
Than an empty lie.

You gave up your race to the finish line,
Not even accelerating your engine to its last resort!
You lost to time, to fear, to its despair,
Not even glancing to the heights you have reached before!
You threw the given word so simply, so easily...

I thought you would withstand it all-
The strikes of 'friendly' life
But, what a funny accident we have-
You lost to the very first encounter.

I believed in your dreams, in your hopes-
But you burned them along with your given vows,
You plainly crashed....

I want you to stay,
But you are already gone.

I wish to see you again,
But the doors are kept shut.

I need to find the meaning behind this,
But the vision is blur.

Why?

She goes with the flow
Smiling and laughing,
She walks with the crowd
Slightly lost in her own little world.

Gazing to her sides
Startled by others confident force,
She continues her journey
Passing groups of ignorant mass.

Strolling down the road
Which awaits for her ahead unknown,
She throws a helping hand,
Friendly look and gentle smile for all in need,
Always thoughtful and kind,
Never forgetting to encourage uncertain to succeed.

She travels on, hoping deep inside that
Everything will turn out to be great.

Thus, one more day of travels came to end,
And her steps undertook her back home again,
Tired and worn she curled up in bed
Thinking about tomorrows voyage,
Gently stroking her little cat friend
She dives into ocean of starry dreams...