In your eyes,
I have seen the ridge on the surface of the moon,
pearls of wishes glowing across the sky,
the canvas of the night shimmering with
magic of the fairy-tales, and
all the other unseen secrets written by
When I had you,
my thoughts had wings of promises;
my dreams were full of colors;
my heart was filled with seasons of happiness, and
my lips weren't polluted with the particles of lies.
Now, it's raining inside;
my smile is blue with depression.
I seek no shelter in debris of time,
and this wrecked ship is sinking in the
consequences of my youth.
(my God; my only religion),
the greatest artist who has painted my soul.
I want to lay my head on your lap;
I want to feel precious in this adulterated world;
I want to break the chains
of this vicious circle called life,
and I want to be born again within the
warmth of your lullabies.