Shadows start to crawl,
then darkness starts to fall.
Everything starts to collapse,
now there is nothing left to grasp
The rain drops are loud.
For the fallen leaves,
the trees weep.
No birds in the sky,
only nature's lullaby.
The Boulevard Shadows
The boulevard shadows move lonley and weak,
The streetlight brings beauty into the hour of peace,
The city grows quieter as does the engines,
The atmoshphere releases everyone's tension,
Soon the night is sealed with a temporary silence.
Strainds of grey hair they dye
Behind youth they try to hide
In a bed of denial they lie
they look at age with false pride
It's hard to think that nowadays grey hair is rare
Let me tell you something I wish to share
From old age I won't hide
I will embrace it and show of my grey hair with pride
I Close My Eyes
I close my eyes hearing my heart beat.
I go deep into a place where it's only me.
I ask myself if this is a dream,
but I realize that I am not asleep
This place my only peace,
away from the harshness of reality.
No one's here but me.
There's no pain or the need to weep.
My suffering has ceased.
I am now at ease.
His beauty is cruelty
His beauty is cruelty,
he awakens me as the morning sun,
he decieves me like cupid's love.
If only he knew the scars he's left me with.
My breath's are lifless,
he has drained every essence of my being.
I humbly wish to quit seeing,
For vesion leaves memories and if I do
not have memories I won't see him no longer.
Time makes me irrelevant to him and so
does he to me.I find a new love to day dream
of, but still time won't remove what I feel.
One love will always hold me against my will