When the sky cries,
Feeds the river,
Shattering its harmony.
When the sky smiles,
Gleams the river,
Reflecting its ecstasy.
When the sky disappears,
So does the river,
And the world feels empty.
Sky and River
Blissful Night
I try to embrace this blissful night,
Like two lovers lying in bed,
But only tears I can shed,
The hundredth time I shut the light.
Gloom cuddling into my chest,
Insomnia devouring my head,
Anguish messing with my nerves,
With nowhere to hide instead.
I try to embrace this blissful night,
But bright darkness burns my eyes.
Sick
Sick,
Physically, mentally,
It doesn’t matter,
It’s just a waste of matter,
Slipping through my throat,
While my thoughts,
Are in deep slumber.
Beg For Recognition
Never beg for recognition,
Your desire for admiration,
Is like self-mutilation!