Words

A trapdoor across the years, long-dreamed past

A lonely road through the waters, a child’s dream of

Long-lived feel caressed by the heart I used to live for

Old attic of hopes, never written plays of a forgotten poet

Emptiness untold blooms with white fields

Ungone memories leave their blossom beneath

Painting with words

Last poet’s verse

Covered with snow

Never ready to go

Untold memory of you

Long path back home, old friend’s laughter, eyes-to-eyes silence

Untold words, a kind smile, memories fly with a pure dove through the skies

Childhood games, woods and seas

Dreamland bound

Magic of music playing around

Words of wisdom, beautiful dreams

Revealing to me the world you drew for me

All the beauty of lost memory still dwelling within