Likeness

Same window
Another day
No same me

Frozen Thoughts

I'm just a simple childish man
Lost in your smile again, again,
Lost in my words I find no sound -
Just sound echoes of my mind.

I search some words worthy of me,
The way I am, I know I'd be,
The way I know I can describe
The world, myself, you feel the vibe?

I search for words, I find myself,
Chaotic thoughts frozen in shelf,
There is light, there is some dark,
Pastelled forms on life’s lark.

I try to reach you between clouds,
I fall, I rise, I have no bounds,
My thoughts are frozen but alive,
For life’s meanings, oh they strive!

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I breathe the moment as it comes,
I take my faith between the rhymes,
I hope you'd find a way to reach,
Behind the walls of speech…

About Me

How big the heart, how clean the soul,
How many things I can't control,
I can not tell if you can't see,
Nothing so special, it's just Me.

I like the wind, I like the sea,
I like the sky, I like to be,
Now, myself, selfless in time,
Between moments caught in rhyme.

I'm not too wise, shameless of me,
I strive to know the magic tree,
I've seen the bridge, even distant,
Enjoyment comes gallant.

I Better Be...

I better be a butterfly
And hang around from earth to sky,
To live two lives and be transformed,
Go beyond shape and form.

I better be a humble mind
And have with me the love I find,
To live the state of not being blind,
Go beyond common and bind.

I better be the man of ought
And live abound from form and thought,
To live a time of noble fought,
Go beyond alpha and yot.

Me

I wish I could fly,
I wish I could die;
good and bad will take me high.

Black and white comes together in me -
that's what you get
that's what you see...

Just Me

My Lord, I’m just a butterfly,
A soul before the Sun;
One night I even may die
And never find the One.

How hard it’ll be? It is
To find in you – in me the truth…
Where’s the power of the breeze,
Which comes and never loose?

I’m waiting now, and even more –
How long the light may shine,
Your beauty’s all that I adore,
My soul just hopes to rhyme.

One day, two days, one thousand years
May come before the day,
Walking along, touching the tears,
Maybe will come and stay…

My Lord, I’m just a dragonfly,
A dream before the Sun;
One day I even may die,
And maybe I’ll find the One.