You are the world.
Mysterious and dark
The tangled strings of thoughts,
Intricately connected with mine. A little spark.
A fire. An eternal flame which always burns.
Myriads of moons,
New galaxies and stars
Are shining in your eyes inevitably fading
They’re leaving scars
On me and my horizon. You are my happy ending.
My universe.
Insomnia at night
The clearest meaning and the strangest nonsense
My victory in never ending fight.
My prayer left without responses.
You are the world.
An extraordinary dream
Which opens up the wings behind my shoulders
A silent groan, a whisper and a scream.
A fairytale that’s never getting older.
You’ll always be,
Now and until the end of times,
The case of the unbreakable connection.
You are in everything I see and in my rhymes,
In dreams and in my own reflection.