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While I whisper in your ear

I will assure you, my dear

I will hold on forever

Hold on to you

While the music plays

My voice will be your guide

If I may?

I will guide you home

While you rest your head

Upon my shoulder

Do you feel your heart

Beating slower

As you close your eyes

You feel blessed

To have found a love like this

And with these thoughts..

You fall asleep

Misplaced creature

There’s a bit of heaven in his voice
He’s an angel, a misplaced creature
Stuck in a place without a choice

Days pass and as he feels numb
Waiting for a change
And listening to his inner voice, the beating drum

As fears vanish
The doors to freedom open
All that remains is a goodbye, to banish

He left, bound for his home
On his path he met so many creatures
And realised he was not alone

And if you believe, believe in angels
He’s one without a doubt
And I, I am grateful

For meeting you

Her smile

They say there is beauty in the way she smiles

Yet they don't know it's a broken smile

A disguise for years

They say don’t let go of your appearance

Yet they don’t know who she truly is

What made her the way she is

They say she has the most beautiful eyes

Yet they don’t know what these eyes have been through

What these eyes could do to you

They say that they understand

Yet she feels lost and alone

Alone fighting this battle called life

They never could have imagined the demons in her thoughts

Cause they think she's doing fine

All just because you're too busy with your life

Her smile, her appearance and her eyes

They tell a story

A story you never could imagine

A story which is hidden

Which has been locked as a secret

And the key is to win her heart

Stars

As I lay my head upon his shoulder
Surrounded by the silence
I look up, up into the darkness
I see stars in remembrance of our ancestors
And I wonder..

Oh tell me father
How did they made it?
Through better and worse
How did they do it?
Cause I feel cursed..

My words, my thoughts
I put them down on paper
And I wonder, wonder why
Why do we fail this life?

So father tell me
Is life just a game?
The life we live
And the love we give
Why do we destroy our purpose of life?

Through better or worse
I guess those words mean nothing
Empty promises, thats what it is!
Love, love became our weapon of self destruction

I lay my head upon his shoulder
And before I fall
I look up to heaven, to the stars 
Father,  I hope someday I'll get the chance ..
.. To understand

And I will write you again...