THREADS OF LIGHT
Threads of light appeared before me and seem to creep in my
Window, with such intentions as to willingly save my soul,
From my own destrution, pushing away each and all the shadows
Away once and for all from my cursed soul and my mortal eyes.
Perpectual dwelling of shadows, that hover right above my head
And in dreams and nameless nightmares, into my soul they gravite
To live emcompassing in a tight embrace all my grief and my
Pain,mercelessly inundating my poor thoughts with forceful dark
Intrigues and ravishing seasons which go trapping all my heart
In the dark, merry-go-round of futile unsensitive wishes and
Walls so high, I can't see what really it's in front of me,with
Glimmering illusions I know even in my wildest fantasies don't exist.
Compressed threads of life now filtering shyly, so furtive, dancing
With a bunch in their hands of burning hopes and a silent smile
Escaping at the corner of his lips and cruel shadows dancing at his will, for the many sweet and loving kisses once given in the past.
I run so fast to his encounter full of stars dancing in my heart,
To grab at full hand my share of loving and enchanted dreams,
And gather in my arms like a babe left in the cold and never
Let them go, as the thread of light so clear by my window at last I can see.
But he twistes all my dancing dreams with a snap, and bitter
Songs that torment some more my soul than before,and with the
Most hateful smile and a grim of so much hate, he takes them all
And thew them all scattered all to the unforgiving and forgetful
Wind, as my eyes brimmed again with tears, watching the display
Of my threads of light leaving me too, creeping were the threads of light by my window sill....