Sometimes I just wanna sit in the grass
Just looking at the sky
No worries, no feelings
Not a word to interrupt me
I am alone, what a wonderful feeling
Do I sometimes talk to the clouds
Hoping they would at least understand
But only moments after that do I realise
They absolutely can’t
Sometimes I wanna be alone
I’ll close my eyes and listen
To not hear the whispering sound of a willow
Softly weeping
Gently with so much ease, expressing her pain
Do I sometimes watch all the birds
I will softly sing with a certain way of feeling
Hoping they will hear my song
That is useless hope will always fade away
It will never reach their mind
For those little birds are free
Not depending, on their own
So alone, without words, just like me
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Why is it that you told me
All what you were thinking
But never what you felt?
If it hurt you so much
All you had to do was talk
I could have listened…
Now it is too late
My ears will not listen anymore
Because ears are for friendship
Heart is for Love
I tell you now, my ears are closed
My heart is not
The choice is yours
But I do warn you
This will be your last shot
The funny thing is
You helped me, in ways you can’t imagine
You were the one, who helped me see
All the happier without Love
I could be…
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Thrivingly in saine
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