Tuesday, July 02, 2024

wind blows, time will pass
If I move or not
nothing will never be the same
distance I take from disasters
when I can

My life depends on me
I depend on everything
no control is certain
No breeze is forever

Sun will be there even
if we can not see. Love
doesn't matter as much as 
we dream.

I would like to give you a hug
those that make time stand still
making you feel safe and sound

I wish I could see you again
not only in fantasies
drenched in wine, no one
will come back I can only
move forward like the clouds in the sky
just like the hands of a clock.