Today I am free.
The sun and the moon
Belong to me.
The grass beneath my feet
The air I breath
The sound I hear
The light I see
Are all mine.
And I live. I feel. I am alive.
That is what matters.
And I love you. Or do I?
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, October 25, 2018
The Devil in disguise
We met randomly
In the darkness of the night
Like the evil meets the soul
Surprisingly quiet
Unnoticed
Silently
The type that makes
Most damage
And it sneaks on your mind
Unexpected
Unwanted...
And all of a sudden
It is there.
In the darkness of the night
Like the evil meets the soul
Surprisingly quiet
Unnoticed
Silently
The type that makes
Most damage
And it sneaks on your mind
Unexpected
Unwanted...
And all of a sudden
It is there.
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