I can be your Tinker Bell
Even if Wendy did you well
I can be your Tinker Bell
Even if you didn’t catch me when I fell
I can be your Tinker Bell
Even if you have issues to dwell
I can be your Tinker Bell
Even if you loathe my whispered words that tell
I can be your Tinker Bell
Even if you lock me in your marble cell
I can still be your Tinker Bell
Even if we part ways and bid farewell…
The Sky is crying again
I wonder who caused her pain?
The Sun hasn’t visited since days
Her longing for light might decay
Leaves dancing to the sound of the wind
Clouds hiding the Sky’s sorrows from behind
Birds singing rainbows of tomorrow
An afternoon sunshine, may She borrow?
Sheets of rain, changing weather
Rippling moonlight on water
Rolling peals of thunder
Until the Sun won’t matter…
Will I see you in my heaven?
Where songs of forgiveness are written
Ripples of water dancing vividly
Raindrops racing briskly
Dandelions gently kisses your wary hands
Tide wears dove-grey sands
Fathomless memories gathered in God’s Labyrinth
I hope I won’t forget you, my sweet Hyacinth…
Suffocating myself with this crippling anxiety
Mr. Depression never fails to remind me of my misery
Sadness is the ocean that’s waiting to drown me
Noxious souls sing to me a song of self-slaughter, in between
The petals from the rose of hope are falling quietly
Don’t make a sound, and go peacefully…
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I still hate you most of time
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I choose my bestfriends over you
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I don’t say “I love you” anymore
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I still cry during my birthday, bec that was also your wedding anniversary
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I still miss the three of us
Sorry Mom & Dad
If I still pray for us to come back…
Purple rain, blue skies
Pink oceans, yellow butterflies
Can colors define emotions?
I need to hide it with these gypsy-potions
With your black and grey walls
Don’t worry, sunlight can still call
So what color do you desire?
I’m a painter you can hire…
Do you still remember me?
The rose that you picked up from the Garden of Eve
You were this little boy who fell from a tree
Despite my thorns, you set me free
Painted with affection, loved me thee
But weariness came to visit you one day
And Aphrodite took me away…
If I were to define love,
It would be colorless
Until someone comes along
Paint it with the color of their soul
If I were to define love,
It would be unconditional
Without limitations, without expectations
Even if their happiness comes from someone else
If I were to define love,
It would be hope
“Hope he’s okay, hope he can sleep well after a tiring day, hope he misses me like I miss him.”
If I were to define love,
It would be poetry
When you can only express it through words
Because even if you try so hard, you can’t do it in action
If I were to define love,
It would be forgiveness
Freeing yourself from the pain that a certain person caused you
It is for you, not for anybody else
A curious Raven flew in the midnight dreary
Caught his eye, was a snowy white Owl that looks weary
The Raven was captured by the sadness trapped in her eyes
Until he sang a couple of lullabies
The Owl was healed by this sweet emotion
Soon they became each other’s devotion
How pure and sacred is their dwelling place
And together moonbeams they chase
But one night, The Raven didn’t fly to the woods
The Owl waited and worried he was bruised
She collected eggs and nestling of other birds
But The Raven didn’t come back, she is now out of words
Until she turned her head toward the trunk of the tree
And falls through the moonbeams that they once kissed thee
Deep into the ocean lies an enchanting mermaid
She is delighted, for today is her birthday
Her only wish is to go to the dry lands
And one day be with a Prince waiting for her on the sand
She dreamt of this handsome boy
Knowing that he will bring her joy
But realizing he doesn’t possess a fishtail
A sacrifice she’s going to make….
Swimming through the inky cave of the Sea Witch
In exchange of her sweet hymns
She gave her a potion that would switch her fishtail to limbs
Off she goes leaving with pain and exhilaration
Now the Prince is her only obligation
They met, eye to eye
The Prince fell for her eyes as blue as the sky
Days, weeks, months past by…
Little mermaid and The Prince are on sky high
A beautiful amber ring shining on little mermaid’s hand
Then in an instant everything went black
The Sea Witch grinning while holding the head of the Prince behind her back…
