Beautiful things
make me sad
because I will never
be beautiful.

You no longer get to be
Who you used to be.

Never disregard or forget those souls
who stood beside you
while you were
in darkness,
those beautiful souls
that left their light on for you.

Some people come along
and they become your hope
and healing in human form.

You look like
you need more wildflowers
in your life.

This world will forget me
soon after I am gone,
but speak my name,
and I'll know that I lived once
in your beautiful mind.

Beautiful is the soul that connects
to your heart and says all the right words.

Everyone wants to be seen,
but fooled by the reflection of their mask.

The truth and reality
are not always one
and the same.

Finding pieces of you
Inside pieces of me

Let's steal some stars
and create our own
little universe.

You deserve to be understood,
just not by everybody.

I still miss you every sunrise
and search you in each sunset.

When you're looking forward
to thunderstorms
to clear your loud mind.

When the book is closed
Pages are learning
And the pillow is reading
What's inside your head

I hide my illusions
In the windmills
In my dreams
Do you hear me?
When my ink splattered sky
And My desire on fire
On the skin of the Milky way.

It’s never the wrong time
for the right heart.

When I let crescendo of melody
Break me into pieces
The color of passion is written
with the love of your lips
Read my lips and look
where my words nest.

If your verses
have been lost,
Read in between my lines
Scrape the layers in my art
Then You’ll know
how to hold
Me in your heart

You have a way
of making me want
to find new words

Happy place is not a place
but a perspective.

Aging is one thing
getting old is another.

The one who left you in storms
can never give you rainbows
and sunshine.

How soft
your voice
before the rain.

I don't like feeling nothing.
I need to feel it all to feel alive.

Life simply isn’t about positivity and kindness.
That’s naive.
We have to be prepared to negotiate suffering
and deal with dark times and difficult people.

Life isn't as easy as letting go of those who make you sad,
it's about letting go of those who once made you the happiest

Loving our story
before it begin
I'll bring the paper
you hold the pen.

Your beauty of silence
and your unheard words
Like colours ready to
Seep through
Naked the wind
enveloping the soul wit soul
You embrace silences,
lulling my soul of dawn

I’ll touch you as if you were air
in the distance like the sun that
makes the dark side of
your Milky way shine
I write a prayer on pages
and flutter like a leaf
Wake me or
I’ll keep drifting

When I'm searching for an exit,
I escape into my own heart.

Will you come for me
when the sky is taken
by shadowy wings
and the wind
weaves its mists
through the bruise-green leaves

Nothing beautiful
asks for attention.

Life has this incredible way of
getting you back on the right path,
if you let it.

There's always a person who looks
like a poem the Milky Way write
to keep us alive.

Eyes like fireworks  
Country music in her soul
and a smile that feels like home

How can you
write that in poem
magic in sunset breeze
of the marina
brushing my face.

I have searched for you among
clouds and colors,
between my dreams,
my fantasies
where silence sings

Missing you
It's like trying
to breathe under water
and tonight I'm sleeping
at the bottom of the ocean

Darlin,
It doesn't matter where we dance
just so you know we'll make
our own music.

Sometimes the spark is lit
so deeply
it won't go out.

When you hold the melody
you hold it beautiful
and gentle
like a raindrop.

The path of love is not the high road.
It’s just the best way to go.

Be someone's sunshine
and happy place
on their numb days.

Sometimes happiness is
just a good coffee
and a quiet place.

Let it be my madness
My senseless
Write to forget you
Without realising that
In each sentence I wrote
I kept reminding you

Let it be a kiss between
Pen and paper
How does it matter
What the poetry is?
I fell in love
With your eyes, my illusion and
feel sunflowers reborn
again and again

Inspired clouds,
sometimes the age becomes filtered out of sight,
sometimes promises also falls from the pen.

People that go out of their way
to make you laugh are everything.

I didn't run away,
didn't hide,
I know how to be at edge
Still save myself
To live by the Sun
and love like the Milky Way

I'm in that corner of poetry
in pieces torn apart by a heart
To drift with leaves
and fade like stars
Don't look for me now
Through my words

Feel me like a soft touch
Let me be
The one in your
moments of weakness
Thinking
feeling your magic
Your presence

Think and you
take over my soul
My breath, from me
Just think and perfume my soul
even if you're not here
The softness of your voice
Turning your words
into warm caresses on my skin