I write, to feel alive,
To perform, power of my hands.
There is a world
Where I rule absolutely.
You forgot, that what is here isn’t my life
I believe in making my own
The dancing of eyes take as long as I say
If I wish, the sky will cry
Wind will stop in mid-flight
Nothing will happen unless I say so,
Without my blessing, not a leaf will fall.
Each drop of ink contains a fair repository
Lying in bed, set to dive on the blank page,
Letters, You think up to no good.
It’s been so long
I thought I saw you
In my dreams.
I saw your face
Heard your laughs
And saw your smile
But now when I met you
Every day I miss you more
More than my words.
It’s been so long
Since there was silence
All around me.
And your voice had rung
Like a bird who sings
To greet the morning.
You don’t have to tell
How you live each day
It will show in your face.
Lift up your face
Give birth again
To my dreams.
All the wasted tears
All the broken memories
I promise to never make again.
It’s new start again
Same old promises
But I wish
God give me strength
To fulfill all your dreams
Hopes and desires.
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