Stop Spraying Your Soul

Stop spraying your soul

with the venom of sludge and shadow

Take your soul and put it slowly

on a tender scented pillow

Don't yell at your soul

as at pathetic political show

As a mother, whisper to your soul

You are worthy, sweet and strong

A Joke?

Where are we?

Is this a joke?

We have heart

mind and muscles

but we are helpless

as the last snowflake

which is attacked

by almighty sun

All Over Again

Is there some poor guy

who wants to take my old days?

I am giving them for free today

Today I am starting all over again

as if a spaceship for Christmas I got

and I can travel wherever I want

I see, there is no poor guy

who wants to take my old days

It doesn't matter, I will put them

in the old, unvisited closets

It doesn't matter how fast it is

the sorrow won't catch me today

It doesn't matter how fast it is

I will catch the happiness today