Night's Daughter

Daughter of the night,

Dressed with stars and moonlight,

Come with me tonight,

Let's walk and talk.

I don't ask for your love…

That's a lie, I want it,

But tonight let's just talk,

Please, stop… I said I wished to talk,

Please stop, cause if you don't,

I won't.

Daughter of the night,

Why are you leaving? Stay in bed,

You'll be safe here,

You'll find a home here…

But you can leave, you're free to go,

Still, you can stay,

If your heart wish to.

Why are you leaving your heart?

Wait! Are you leaving?

Stay! If you leave your heart then stay!

Daughter of the night!, you don't have run anymore!

*He sighed and sadly smiled*

Too late for me, you're gone...

Her Lips

I can remember the kid,

So scared of the first kiss,

Confused and excited;

I can remember the young man,

He learned,

He stole the kiss, many of them;

I can remember them,

As it was yesterday

And now it feels like time is running out;

Still, when I kiss…

Time is vanished.

That's why I get lost some nights

And write from others bed,

Longing at least,

To get trapped there, forever, in a kiss.

But as always it won't happen, 

Not tonight, not ever,

Heart has flied, theirs are never here, 

We just enjoy,

Home awaits

And a poem needs to be shared.

It's so cold again and it's not the weather… 

or maybe it is, who knows…

Maybe I just long for your unknown lips.

The Fool

The man knew his future and was ready to deal with it, he had a plan. But at a certain moment, he met light and he started to think that maybe his future could be different. What a beautiful lie he created. It was his future, it couldn't change.

The man met happiness and that was his light, that was the treasure he found and he adored his treasure. He nearly sold his soul for that light, his light was everything to him, but the man had his future and it was just a matter of time for fate to reach him.

At the beginning of the end, he thought it was a nightmare, a bad dream he will be woken up from sooner or later, but it was not a dream, in fact, it was his future which finally had came to say hi. The man cried when he understood, but it was late, there was nothing else to do. He had lost his light.

The man walked away from the light of his sun, which never was his and He returned to the night to find peace, to hide the memories of what could be, the memories of what meant everything to him. He put those memories, those he couldn't delete in a box where no one but him could find it ever.

Then, after a long a painful farewell, He left and submerged into the deepest of the darkness, where he had come from, to seek for a god to make a deal with.

He exchanged his soul for immortality, so maybe, in a distant future: He could find a treasure as beautiful as the one he had lost forever… 

What a beautiful lie he told himself again.

The man had his future and he knew it.