Someone said: Send out the blind people who have eyes, I think was the son of men who said so.
I have eyes to see, trust me I will lead you into my world, and you will see the hidden shadows of it.
If a man looses everything in a blink of an eye, he can see further then any other men on heart.
I am just a simple one, my eyes are green and brown, they fade in the horizon of the planet, they are part of this big entertainment; I know there is another side, the bright side of the moon.
Let me take you in my world, step off this flat pond and stand up in the dusk.
I will paint for you the sadness hidden in our heart, and draw the world beneath the globe with colours, or donate it to you in ebony and ivory.
This life spat me off as rubbish in the land of men but I will stand up in the morning as I see the world with the eyes of the defeated.
Let me paint for you my universe, let my colours float around your eyes and open your heart, be ready to fly far from the grief.
There is no numbers in this world no counting to control, no waterfalls to keep just a huge, big, large, coloured game and I know how to play it since I tasted the damages I know we can survive.
Come with me, let me take you where the moon is orange and the sun is blue in the eyes of a kid where the world has no meaning for a grown up man, let me take you in the world of innocence.
Step off this pond and stand up in the dusk the moon will warm up your dreams and you will see the colours of the human kind with the eye of a child.
Faster then eagles my dreams are rumbling across the ocean, I will weave your hair as a love song because you are a special girl and I will take care of you.
I will protect you from all the fears; I will overtake gravitational currents to supply your eternal childhood.
I will take you the sound of silence to protect you from any disease because you are a special girl and I will take care of you.
So, step off this pond of death and sadness and walk with me to the world of life.
I am calling you, come with me and we will play again as children in a winter day.
Today i am very sad, so i wrote this one, i am so sorry to be so sad but i miss her so badly, sorry to all of you, reading my grief, i can’t help myself, i love her so deeply, i know i will get better, later in the day but tis morning my heart is broken.