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 Jun 2017 Serafeim Blazej
Tehreem
I have cried my tears
Under rainbow skies
In the journey of years
Bound in invisible ties

The empty island of heart
In the purple haze of past
Millions of moments apart
Stretched on memories vast

Like a child you play there
I stood watching from distance
Lost in your innocence lair
Breathing your remaining fragrance

Tides of tomorrow hits the shore
I look at you in dismay one last time
The heavy silence starts to pour
As wrong words never rhyme
The music in background moved me to write this, the tune is called shy love.
 Jun 2017 Serafeim Blazej
Tehreem
I have Withheld
The tears just fell

Burning the bridges
Turning the pages

I am walking the distance
From your mighty existence

Towards a new land
With feelings banned

A heart a mess I carry within
You are no longer under my skin
 Jun 2017 Serafeim Blazej
Tehreem
When your rainbow colors
Will not haunt my darkness

When you will cease the mighty sun
To save me from the tormenting light

When you will cross all your lines
Maybe you will have pieces of my heart
 Jun 2017 Serafeim Blazej
Tehreem
In extended arms of soft misery
Whim of warmth in mystery

In the cool nights of isolation
You are my ultimate fixation

The more I get more I want
Your absence in time haunt

On the broken edge of life
Distance becomes a sharp knife

There is incessant hope of a new sight
When you are my fiery moonlight
 Dec 2016 Serafeim Blazej
Tree
En un mundo de cristal que no puede ser roto,
Monstruos muestran amor y
el heroe consigue enfermo.
El mundo al reves y
comio un arco de iris,
El predicador pidió por una Dos Equis.
Fui buscando por algo que
no puedo recordar,
Pero yo se que es algo que
nunca yo he visto.
En mi camino un hombre viejo
me detuvo,
y dijo,
HIJO. Ven conmigo!
Asi, yo fui.
Todavia no puedo recordar,
Algo sobre los duraznos en las playas,
o tal vez eran papayas,
Pero nos encontramos un fuego
que nos mantuvo frio.
Durante el noche el sol
herido mis ojos,
y a la vez yo recordé todo
que yo sabe.
In a world made of glass that cannot be broken. Un universo paradojico
I'm missing something.
I'm missing a lot of things.
I'm missing the point
I'm missing my high school years
I'm missing the light
I'm missing the spring

What's wrong with my head?
What's wrong?
The pipes are knocking in the walls; groaning and dying.
You roll to the other side of the bed.
I roll out of bed and put a *** on.
The lights outside are strewn in no particular order and just on the door;
as if to say 'we tried'.
We try until the pipes burst.
We try until the coffee runs out.

I let skynet tell me the news brief and sit here.
I could be studying a way out of here.
But I don't go in until after noon.
I make another cup of coffee.
Listen to Teagan and Sara.
Look at ways to **** time...

The pipes haven't burst yet, but they're still knocking in the walls.
I know a girl
That's pure beauty to see
Won't mention her name
As I feel there's no need

You'd know by her smile
Her sparkling eyes
The way she celebrates
Every aspect of life

Spending her day
Grabbing hold of the reigns
Taking the good thoughts she's got
And giving them all away

The way the wind clearly dares
To tousle her hair
As she breezes through life
With hardly a care

Yes I know I girl
Who's beautiful to behold
We all know who she is
Without her name being told
This is actually written to all women...you are ALL Beautiful!
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