HaFri Poetry 12 2018

Traveling through the sky
With so much blue to fly
Amazing paintings are passing by

Sometimes I wish to touch
Some days I wish too much
Time glides away, in a rush

Most of the time, I spent with dreams
About a better world
And it seems
The more this dreams come true
The longer I dream of you

 
 

December
The sunshine is rare
But it still is there

When the light reflects
And the last rose has only one leave left
I realize how little is used
To shine beautiful

Don’t be sad, when you no longer can hold
Drop gently, remembering the words untold

Your beauty is catched, lives in my heart
Soon you will flower again
New leaves, new life
New light. We shall survive 
until then

13-12-2018

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