If your beauty…

If your beauty was a river
You’d be the Nile…
You make my body shiver
When you smile.

If your spirit was an ocean
You’d be the Pacific…
You raise powerful emotions –
Good, to be specific.

If your face was a flower
It would be a rose…
Your hands have so much power
When they’re close.

Better days…

When you’re feeling sad and lonely,
When the world’s a hostile place;
You should know this one thing only:
soon you’ll see much better days.

Nothing bad can last forever.
Good is always on the way.
Like the sun in rainy weather
it will show if you can wait…

My good friend

How is it going, my good friend?
Our friendship needs a change.
It’s my fault and I’m to blame –
deep in my soul you lit a flame.

How is it going, my good friend?
It is too late to just pretend.
When close to you, my heart beats fast –
deep within it you’re the Last.

How is it going, my good friend?
Has your fortress good defense?
Are lips well closed, arms well crossed.
Only I know what I lost.

How is it going, my good friend?
How is it ever goin’ end?
Tears from both or smiles inside,
when the friendship – useless – dies.