Friday, April 18, 2014

Afternoon Naps

A little bit of sunshine and rain
Blends well with wine and pain
 
But a nip of moonshine and snow
Will make you pine more to know
 
Filling your forehead with furrows
Engraving your flesh with sorrows
 
For love makes your pockets empty
It departs leaving you feeling filthy
 
It comes and goes like the sun and moon
It’s warm but cold when it’s gone so soon
 
It calls upon whoever dares to fly high
To believe that true happiness is nigh
 
So throw the dice anew and live life fully
Be brave and jump higher than a flea
 
The truth will always be bitterly painful
But freedom is something to be thankful
 
I know these words written in the sky
I can reach it if only I am willing to try
 
 
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9:40 am / 18.04.2014
Friday / In my Home