Go into the forest,
Listen to the beauty of nature.
The leaves will sing a song for you,
Whilst the rustling wind will break out into a sonnet or a ballad,
The trees will gossip about the good old days.
The onomatopoeia of the animals,
The caves will invite you for a sleep over,
The cliffs will whisper their secrets,
And even the rumbling, meandering river will have a story to tell,
In some chapters you will be mentioned in it.
14/5/2019

Before leaving him I closed the door to his heart,
It was leading me nowhere,
Now I have better things to do,
At least l can now do my laundry  instead of doing his.
14/5/2019

When the fire is over
We'll turn on the lights
And run our finger through ashes

We'll gather arround
The last bright ember
Until it too leaves us for the night

We'll save what's not gone
We'll long for what is
And slowly we'll forget the last few thousands days

She keeps staring at me
the girl with blue eyes
she keeps asking me
which one of us will die.

I held the broken girl in my arms
Sharp parts cut deep into my heart

Blood dripped on the ground
Looked deep in my eyes
And she began to cry

I smiled at her
And wiped
Her rain away

The pain in my chest disappeared
Fixed her broken parts
With love from my heart

She bitted her lips
Stood on tiptoe
And pulled me down

She touched my lips
Under a cherrytree
And locked our hearts
With a unforgetable sweet kiss.