at times it seems I am a savage
when I express my emotion with this poetic lines
if you look at my history you’ll find out
my heart is more warmer than summer afternoon
my words like soft tunes
been played by the strings of relaxation
sang by the sweet rhyme voices of birds
oceans words mixed with mermaids songs
step to dreams in seconds
fly above the skies
why bring down the stars?
if I have them by my side
no need to pull the moon
with your glow I can see everything
including a ghost
simply like everyone else
I also get tossed into that place to the unknown
I to feel pain, shed tears in the rain,
try to find a way to escape
when the ink of my thoughts
seems to not be able to cooperate
yet in my sane mode
express my heart with visual words
make them dance like bailarinas to the nutcracker song
firmly and without harm within your heart
regaining thoughts in mind
that term used to show some bond
for now seems to be gone
so mind unable to collaborate
so the sweetness of the candy now is raw
in due time, once again
travel back to my old days
mind and heart to collaborate
rhymes and words that hopefully may rest
softly in your chest