what is love i don’t know
i only know i see you in every face
i hear your voice in all sounds
there is so many womans so many flowers
of all kinds
and i think of you
it may be not love
but i think im falling in love
Category Archives: Poetry
Cry
life is wind
That i breathe
tears are scars
scars i wear
my star is strange one
it gives and it denies much
cry is like wind
moment here, later is gone
wounds are left
moon is here
to heal
to sing melodies of abyss
goodbye this day