For all of you
tired of a world of nonsense
I can’t offer the sense I do not posses
but at least my feelings could teel you
that we all feel the same in this world insane
from love to hate from happpiness to sadness
there goes my world seeking a heaven
a heaven I can’t find in none but in my depth of the shelf
so I quit
I quit from insanity, from trying everyting to be rare
I don’t feel rare, I feel unique
and this feeling of delicate
is which makes me go on
And I wanto to go on and go
with the learnt lesson
of never let go
but ever let come
come the feelings inside my broken heart
come my thinking into my stupid brain
come my mind
into the despair of a kind
I never imagined
nor wished
but here we are
beloved or not
always beloved I hope
in fact love is the reason why we are here
lost in the paradise of grey skies
is what make me think
I am wrong at all and circle the same idea
not to love but to keep it for me
which is selfish and chaotish
which is a lost and a pity
So I want to share the love I once felt
not only once of course I must confess
and give it in a hug a big one
to you reader of nonsenses from me
Soleyole 