"Beyond Silent Words"
Deep eyes that are talking, still there is silence,
I’m feeling their fire deep in my soul,
Alive is the painting describing the violence
Between thoughts in my mind, making them blur.
Those black eyes can smile, making me crumble
I’m falling in love without hope to keep
Control of my mind which is locked in a bubble,
I’m lost beyond words, I'm lost into deep.
Only an angel can look trough those eyes,
Words might be spoken but can make them cry
Sweet bitter silence is guiding me trough
Without words in sentence everything is true.
My eyes are responding, feeling so naked
There’s no shield around to keep them protected.
There’s simply no hiding behind empty words
This language is special it comes from the Gods. R.
Inspired by Alex's thoughts about love, Cata's decision to make a blog of himself although he would rather have a huge phone bill than to write something and Cristina's enthusiasm about my early, shy, so called talent for the rimes, I decided to enter the bloggers universe as well. So this is how it beggins..
