Thursday, July 14, 2005

Pain


I wanna go there...
where the sky and the ocean become as one...
where my silence is stronger than my voice...
where my hands are talking and my look spreads the love in the air
then the breeze in my hair can make up a storm, and this feeling, this pain is not squeezing my heart any more...
I breath,
I breath so deep that my chest would take the entire world...
and I write...
I paint...
I draw so many faces that my hands wouldn't feel the paper...
I become one soul with every single cell of my life...
No longer, I feel this pain...
I'm free...

1 comment:

ناآرام said...

You really write beautiful! keep writing!
-Maysam