So late at night,
When the all the birds sleep,
An owl awakes,
With bigs eyes,
Eyes picturing you,
Waiting for you to rise from slumber,
An owl awakes...

Flamingo you are,
What more I can say,
Beautiful more than anyone,
A charming bird,
Ready to fly in the open sky,
Play with clouds,
Rise high and high,
Just don't forget this owl,
With open eyes,
Eyes with you in them,
Awake so late at night...

Wandering in a forest,
searching for a path,
many I try,
many lefts to explore...

Forest so dark,
full of horrors,
full of fears,
but still so beautiful...

Bright from outside,
so dark inside,
lights play with leaves,
yet bonsai begs to even see,
still, they wait with a ray of hope,
for the ray of light to come,
so they may also play...

The path I seek,
The treasure I wish,
are still unknown,
May it be a fairy fountain,
or a rose in the darkness,
Someday I will find all paths...

As a child,
Down my bed, I think
was where my fear resides...

As I grow, I realize,
Deep down my brain,
is the place were my fear lives...

Time passed,
fears went down,
I realize this when one day, my hearts says,
don't leave me alone with him...

My heart wept for a long time,
me not knowing the reason,
fear was it, or was wishes,
it bears all without any problems...

Now it etches,
from the pain I caused,
from the mistakes I made...

The fear still lives in their,
now its another part of mine,
My heart likes it now,
as all these years,
it's been a true companion,
but I still fear,
from the fear that's deep inside me...

What it is, where it comes from,
Will it die, or live forever,
I don't know any of this,
but this I know,
One day I will win it over...

TIme is a funny thing,
it changes people,
and changes emotions too,
and so relations change...

After a long a time we stand,
we stand before each other,
A long time ago.
we hadn't needed any words to talk,
but now no words help us to talk,
A deep silence stands between us,
don't know where it comes from...

A day will come,
this silence will grow so wide,
even seeing other will be a difficult task,
I pray to die before that day comes,
as it will a death itself...

Let me fly above the clouds,
Let me swim in depth of the oceans,
Let me roam in deepest of the forests,
Only wish me luck and see me thrive…

Hold my hand in hard times,
Let me hold yours in good ones,
Walk with me on this road, called Life,
To a place you desire…

A day will come,
Our paths will diverge,
But only to converge again,
And then I will find me again,
And this is what, I live believing…

The dreams I had once,
The person I was once,
The friends I had once,
The things I cared once,
All have changed,
I have changed…

The time has passed,
Very fast,
When I look back,
I see only dark…

The person I was once, is history,
To be someone, is destiny,
How, is mystery…?

Some expect, others expect a lot more,
Some think, others think a lot more,
Some care, others care a lot more,
Some live, others die a lot more,
Lines inself have said a lot,
A lot, we don’t want to say,
Live or die is a matter of choice,
Some die to live, other live to die.