Good Morning Sad Eyes!

Good morning sad eyes!

What can I do for you?

What are those gloomy thoughts

that stole your glow?

Good morning lips!

Who hung those heavy weights

over your edges?

Good morning cheeks!

Where are your joys?

Who painted you in paleness?

Good morning mirror!

Don't be so mean

Stop showing me despair

I would like to see

those eyes and those lips

happy and serene

My Home

Far away is my home

on some hidden planet

where maybe I lived before

in some past existence

My heart since birth

tells me to go there

but with the greatest effort

I can't remember where it was

I don't remember well, but I think

there are no wars over there

You can be who you want to be

there is no gossiping there

There without fear

one can breathe, love and dance

From those long gone days

I don't remember the pain

Ignore Me

Ignore me

I am ordinary

Insignificant

No one

Ignore me

I am simple

I am quiet

I am fragile

Ignore me

I am dot

in space

Invisible

Ignore me

I am

the same size

as you

Only Darkness

Your absence

is filling

with pain

my every cell

This tunnel

has no end

I want to

cut my veins

but there is

nothing there

I am afraid

You lived

only once

You loved me

only once

Now everything

you know

is darkness

Once you were

my brightness

Now I know

only darkness

Ready in a Guard

He wanted to fool me

skilfully as he was taught

as they fooled me before

when naively good I was

This time I was in a guard ready

He was scared and ran away quickly

He didn't expect a tender woman

to be the rock, to be the iron

No Stress

Nothing has to be done

Open that door and run

Stress is staying behind

Today be no more blind

Run in the direction of your heart

Expel the nonsense and be smart

Stress is a curse when nearby

Say to stress forever goodbye

Unwritten Masterpiece

Today I could

write a masterpiece

sell millions of copies

and be calm

no more worrying

what I am going

to eat tomorrow

I could but

my eyes are blurring

my head is falling

on the pillows

the hand is opening

the pen is falling

the heroes are falling

from the notebook

In a dream

I am watching

the movie made

after my novel

When I wake up

a single scene

I won't remember  

Helpless

The bikes are racing

through your vessels

The cannons are firing

inside your chest

You feel the ropes

around your joints

but they are not there

You feel the heavy rain

but the sky is clear

Your friend is in pain

As always you are near

This time you are helpless