Verse Of Soul

My heart longs for a dream never lostFor streets and paths with long historyMy heart longs to walk there once moreTo breathe freely, laugh and awaken old memories I long for those old houses and palacesFor green parks and whispering channelsI long for it all deep withinLike in a childish dream My heart belongs toContinue reading “Verse Of Soul”

The Mark

Wind plays in green leavesCovered with silver dewTaking away faded memoriesOf eternal dreams of you I’m in a silent whisper of windI’m slight touch of daydreamA song you fall asleep withSilver reflection in the crowd sea Find the way to the broken heartI try and try and try so hardTo be noticed at least onceFightingContinue reading “The Mark”

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