Whispers.

Please, let me swim inside,
let me feel the vibes,
travel throught your body.
Storm, comming from your eyes,
targeting my mind,
rain on me just once again.
And, I won't let you down,
let me lay you down,
get inside and I will protect you
Talk, talk...
See, see...
Talk, talk...
See, see...
Talk, talk once again.
I feel you need to shout
express yourself and cry on me
Cry, and let your burden go
I want to break your chains
trust me you'll be free from this strong pain
See, the pain went away
nothing more to say
everything, I think, you understand.
I finally feel free
I know you do the same
and we are now ready to taste fire.
Free, I finally feel free
I know you do the same
and we are now ready to taste fire
I could sing forever, filled up with desire
I could rest forever, rest inside your fire
only if you let me...
Please, let me swim inside
let me feel the vibes
travel throught your body
Storm, comming from your eyes
targeting my mind
rain on me just once again.
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Ανώνυμος είπε...

Υπέροχο.

Storm, comming from your eyes
targeting my mind
rain on me just once again.

Ανώνυμος είπε...

To these marvelous verses which only a Storm with its melancholic charm could share with us, there can be only one response:

Life is no one’s, we all are life—
bread of the sun for the others,
the others that we all are—
when I am another, my acts
are more mine when they are the acts
of others, in order to be I must be another,leave myself, search for myself
in the others
, the others that don’t exist
if I don’t exist, the others that give me
total existence, I am not,
there is no I, we are always us.