A touch
Eye contact
I’m afraid of history
We will dance
Fight for spark
Tomorrow
New dawn
A touch
Eye contact
I’m afraid of history
We will dance
Fight for spark
Tomorrow
New dawn
Dance of life isn’t about millions steps.
Its about first step that leads to million more. All starts with one step. You star whit one and flow to more and more…
Never stop dancing.
Beautiful and older
Your hair
Sometimes black
Like vast universe
Brown, soft and warm like
Forest of childhood
One day you
White like mountain snow
Sometimes
You color is soft yellow like sun in dawn
And few times dark
Like noble wood of far away lands
You are all
Three in one
Love is fire it burns brightly while you give it fuel. and old love is like ember once it was great fire now whats left is little chunks pulsing for rest of your life and slowly fading till end.
Land of life
Made with countless steps
Directions spread like tree
You walk to slow
Walk to fast
You walk
You move
Life in step
I smiled once
Then i cried
Anger grown
Now i see all feel all
And become numb
Like forest under morning light
Color of your eyes
Softness of fetters
Under your fingers
Standing coast, trying to call you beyond sea
No respond
Flow of memory.
Your dance in dress, birth of goddess.
Light and darkness
You cant turn on light without being in dark
Cant understand dark until you seen light
Its all our concept
Duality
Born in light
Chose darkness
Chose mask
To save light
Returned to world
Now walks on dusk and dawn
One eye gold one silver
Light
Beyond clouds
Moon