SKY OF LOVE
We want sky woven of love
Hands in hands and gentleness of calmness
We want a big chanted heart
But a secret force is dividing us.
A force which doesn’t let us live in peace
Which creates two words of restless endlessness
By the mysterious power of an unreasonable mind
Dividing souls longing for hugs.
And we only want a smile of close beings
And a song to inflame the heats with beauty
We want a world of pure feelings
And for love we fight with spirit and goodness.
We fight with deeds of the noble, of the pure
For the unity of people with smiling faces
And beyond the pointless divisions and lies
We rise proudly like proud birds.
Our longing is greater than any longing
It wants from the heart, from the soul, from the chest
It wants with wisdom and clarity of mind
To awaken the divided world with love.
A WORD TOO STRONG
With the echoes of heavy bells
through the emptiness of unwell soul
questions just swarm
and as thick fogs suffocate.
Where do you stop on the way,
what stops your step,
whether my word is too strong
an insult that hurts you?
From drops of insomnia
I gather the rhymes of my soul,
so, I string them into pearls
by which the heart sings longing.
And I watch over the moonlight
above not dreamed dreams
while searching for imprints
of yours wondered steps.
Are my doubts
so badly hurt you,
that your gentle words are
broken, now silenced?
