Saturday, October 15, 2016

lifetime promise


sweet was the touch of your palm
sweet was your body holding mine
sweet was the kisses you stole
sweet. it was.

no honey to say
no tomorrow to wait

for a rose colored morning scene
a dreamy waltz of two escapists
or an Orpheus to save a girl
from the journey of fear

hello again Stishiela
there is nothing to fear anymore
i am holding your hand now
you are loved

a girl now live for now
not yesterday nor tomorrow
not for anybody, not for anyone
only for her own

strangers talks
empty roads
midnight walks

it is a promise
for a girl
to always be true,
always kind,
and happy.

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