The dazzling lights
Kept ferociously shinning
Down on her

Her tiny legs
Moved along
With the intense music

The ****** spacious
Of the room
Made her shine
Even Brighter

She left alone
Her conservative attitude
And became hungry
For wilderness

Winter, that's all it is
Cold and grey winter,
The world said spring,
But my heart said winter

Empty and alone,
Winter said hello,
Cold air running through my veins
And in your absence
My heart shivers

In this coldest season,
The gloomy skies
Filled with melancholy
Keep me company

Then the sun ascends,
With you here
My soul defrosts
And my vision grows

But time pronounced
Only the death of those
Holding and keeping safe
The devotion towards love

The feeling of nakedness
Walks behind me
Leading me towards
The path, destiny prepared

And at the end winter holds me,
Chilling every inch of my body,
And keeping me from slipping away
With summer.

I fill my time with things to do
and for a moment, I stop thinking of you
Everything around me reminds me of those nights
Where the moon filled our hearts with love

I look at the stars and remember
Those memories come to me instantly
The temptation of calling you gives me a hard time
But every time I think of you , I know you are thinking of me too

I like to imagine our hearts are together
Even though we are a thousand miles apart
I call it our world, where the skies are blue
And I spend the days listening to your poetry

Side by side, hand by hand
Usually we are in a big green field
Where your voice soothes my mind
And I feel your heartbeat just beneath my touch

All those feelings go away
Once I notice you are not here anymore
My heart again, fills with lonesome

Our love is something I can never explain
You asked me to write something
You gave me a pen,a notebook and a goodbye kiss
But somehow,
26 letters aren't enough to express how I feel about you

I keep remembering that night,
Where you looked at me and smiled
"I wrote you something" You said, kissing my hand
The feeling of guilt came when I had nothing prepared

I still have a thousand days to write something
But every time I think of you
I end up smiling at a blank piece of paper