Lay your head down on my shoulder
I’ll be the shelter
To dispel the sorrows in your restless heart

No place in this world
Gave your soul comfort
Thoughts always flow so far
Somewhere else lingers still but your heart

Lay your head down on my chest
I’ll guard your rest
And draw a sweet dream for you

Days cascade upon the night
Whisper of wind echoes with moonlight
All the doors are open just enter the one
That leads to me

Through the winter kiss of awe
I walk to find the light of your heart
Forever you should remember I’m yours
But will you be mine
Until the end of time?

“…Oh let me flow, my dear angel, if you never need my soul
So why to suffer before the curtain falls
Why to wait for bare grace of last summer dawn
If you never need my soul, my dear love…”

My cure, my poison
Sundown walking upon a dawn
Lonely endeavour for a precious soul

Last sigh of horizon
Verses seducing my heart so deep
Still save my soul from endless weep

My window reflects in a mirror of dark lakes
Telling dear stories real, caressing old tales

Lure my heart, oh dear soul
Make my love now done
Before it’s gone
Before my prayers turn to woe
I implore, my pure swan
Nothing but save my soul

Pain like a crying child next door
My grief, my darkest woe
A wish of awe still longs for you
The only soul to be my ever comfort

My angel of pure ocean beauty
One and only heart to write a memory
That will caress it all —
The heart, the mind, the soul

A wish of awe I’ve sent to you, my far soul
Lying so close my ever comfort

Ask the ocean to whisper my name
While you sleep on my arm

Read the tale in the mirror
Painted rhymes upon the cover of snow
My cure lies deep in your core

Ask the mountains where I am
If I dream still of your heart

Dance with me on the dew
Where the stories are written untold
Sing with me under new moon
Where the fallen stars are born
Find the way to whisper to me
Tell me the end of your last night dream

Ask the sea to drink this memory
It all till the last drop

Ask me to sing you a lullaby
While you sleep on my arm
Feeling still every sigh of my heart

Fleeting scent of everlost dawn
Night fading in a sweet nightingale’s song
Never written story leading me home

Sundown above the fresh-mown grass
Dreams holding on a magic of close winter white
Fields in dark chambers, mirror of fallen stars
Make a wish upon still frozen time

Rainbow across the stream, sundown sight
Dear dream about far northern lights
Whispering sea reflecting in midnight eyes

Sundown above the fresh-mown grass
Dreams holding on a magic of close winter white
Fields in dark chambers, mirror of fallen stars
Make a wish upon still frozen time

Morning whispers with leaves
Green withers on trees
Waves calling to fly over the sea
Where heart meant to be
A wish of a child, dreamy-eyed fantasy
Dear song that nightingale sings
Lost home of a lonely wanderer

Sundown above the fresh-mown grass
Dreams holding on a magic of close winter white
Fields in dark chambers, mirror of fallen stars
Make a wish upon still frozen time

Sundown above fresh-mown grass
Dreams holding on a magic of close winter white
Fields in dark chambers, mirror of fallen stars
That is how summer senses like

Withering dream above the fading home
A fantasy, a hoping memory
A child’s heart believing a world you wrote it to be

Words in vain to draw the silence
A seabed song to caress lost heaven within
Beauty cascades on heart’s dreamless core

A kite of mine will float through the sky
Caressing a dream of long lost heart

No oath to write
No dream to see
Nothing left inside
But a heart of me still beating for you

Rest on the shore, my restless core
Find a diary that I wrote
Read the last page of my soul’s home
Before you find me
I wish you could see
The heart within echoes for a lost memory

No heart left to read
Everything fades with a dream
Lines turned to ashes
Lost in your sea I’m forever yours

Embraced by waves
Sleeping in a heart full of tales
Lonely dream of hope

A veil of fog in dreamer’s eyes
Trapdoor to the long lost home
Forgotten path through sleepless nights
Captivated me with enchanted winter awe

Free by nature, but bound by soul
Longing for a perfect verse untold
A lonely wanderer found dear home

A verse of love yet unwritten
While words are forbidden
Lying in silence
Unseen cove, a dreamer’s shelter
Secret hideaway I drew for you

Imagine the perfect song dwelling inside
Feel every verse with your heart
Close your eyes and take a step into the night

Search for a heart you left in the night
Find yourself in me, just close your eyes
You’ll see the awe, lost storytime and sundown dream
A kite you drew through the sky
Will bring you back to me
As that October eve

“To follow a dream just forget your fear.
Tales are real if you believe in magic of last falling snowflake —
a perfect story to live it real.”

My tale begins before the end of another story
Following a wish on broken wings into the dark
I search not to find, but for an endless journey

White hills endure the dark heart
Pale shore rests beneath the ocean haven

Seabed blue, eyes so pure
Innocence ends when heart dwells in lust
Desire writes dark beauty untouched
Through the lost oath of you

Meadows of life cascade on lake mirror
Reflecting in me an echo of you
Fallen for a lonely heart of winter awe

For all the lies untold
Let them bleed for a verse within
Believe in a dream you see
In this world unperfect and cold
Leave your tears behind
And lay to rest beneath a dear smile

My tale withered between the sundown and dawn
Belonging to somewhere else, my everlost home

A soul to the ocean
Heart to the lust
Darkness deceiving pale devotion
Before pure love turns to dust

Once upon a winter night
After a long starfall
Dark tower came alive

Caressed by northern lights
A dreamer’s heart followed the call
To find the way back to the white

Verses across the sky blue
Tiny kite’s heart’ll fall before a tale comes true
Valley of snow and stories untold
Pure white rhymes belong to you
Before the last snowflake falls
I enter your valley once more

A veil of lonely memories
To tell once more a magic winter story
A tale of wonders and awe

Eyes through this night caress a tale
Child’s heart believes in miracles still
A story as old as world drowns in every your dream

Scary tales, lost tears beyond the porch
Midnight awe under the old oak
Forest song for a child walking down the stream
Searching for a fallen star of his lost dream

Verses across the sky blue
Tiny kite’s heart’ll fall before a tale comes true
Valley of snow and stories untold
Pure white rhymes belong to you
Before the last snowflake falls
I enter your valley once more

The lantern dies in pale morn light
Heart feels a path beneath the last star
Shining for all the memories lost in the sky

Nightmare turns into deep wound within
Tearing me apart for all I turned loose in me
Fear in need of fear to see
What I ever hid behind a dream

Comfort me on your chest
Paint this scenery in me
Come and share one dream with me
Comfort me away from my fears
Draw me a hideaway to rest
A call of dawn in me
Drowns in for a dream

Frozen moments of time are never lost
As poet’s hand bears them deep in him heart
Virgin’s tears echoing still on the shore
To enter a sweet dream once more

Let me sing in silence of your shadow
One path for two souls to follow
Lonely hope lying still beneath a rainbow

Comfort me on your chest
Paint this scenery in me
Come and share one dream with me

You walk into a mirror of this fallen world
Writing the stories yet untold
Wandering magic lands long forlorn

Scenery painted the hills blind
Horizon awakened a hope deep in dreamer’s heart

Moonlit waters of silver ocean I caress within
Draw the waves upon a shooting star
A scene in poet’s mind drowns deep in the sea
Still quivering in me, lost between a wanderer and a road

A lonely soul floating with a red kite above the clouds
Sea-eyes guards descent before a pure child’s heart
Wondering still searching for open gates of a theme park

Pale mermaid’s smile fading in an ocean wave
Sundown’s grace fell darkening beyond the end of the day
March lust turns into October rust cascading on ever love of silver December

Scenery painted the hills blind
Horizon awakened a hope deep in dreamer’s heart

Moonlit waters of silver ocean I caress within
Draw the waves upon a shooting star
A scene in poet’s mind drowns deep in the sea
Still quivering in me, lost between a wanderer and a road