happy life

i was uttering the best of words

the night when i almost fell asleep

thinking about your soul,

but i felt to lazy to write them down

as i didn’t want to break the best fairytale,

now know as ” the happy life ruled by the green color ”

and yes, it became an obsession

an illness

the beauty of your soul.

i lose all senses in most cases

when you wander around my poems

and no clock or calendar will remind you

for my poems will call your name,

Green !




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