Journal pages, Poetry and Prose  

[English] Volume: The Seconds of Teardrops The Seconds of Teardrops If you could feel My burning tears dripping Over your seconds; If the pain they carry Would burn you, Would you turn your face And look at me in the eyes You, Time? If my lips would whisper In your ear The torment of my being; If these words would hurt you And make you cry, Would you turn your minutes towards me You, Passing? If the sighs of my sorrow Would deafen you And tear your silence apart; Could you ma

[English] Volume: The Seconds of Teardrops Only you If it were not for you I would have been just smoke, A star without light, A dried teardrop on a cheek; Without hope, without vibe, Just an inert corpse; A withered flower Burned by the blaze of life; A soul drowned in despair. And then, you appeared. An unexpected ray of light; An unbelievable shimmer of happiness. You gave me wings; Were by my side forever; And helped me overcome the pain. And I was revived, I got courage

[English] Volume: The Seconds of Teardrops Love story I know you’re coming. I feel your silent footsteps close. I know they will be stepping slowly, slowly On my heart. I hear you breathing; And I'm shaking knowing you will be here. It’s been so long since your cold steps Did not crush my soul. And I am quiet, and tremble, and wait for you… I miss you. Don’t stop. I whisper your name and I sigh; And I want you to arrive. To be close to me again. A teardrop musters In a corner