Hope floats...

I sit, I watch...the city lights...
Like this before...so many nights...

The stars seem old...the city cold...
Same stories told...same taken road...

The sky once blue...

The world around and round...it spun...
Carried across the void...icon...
Of thee...
...in me...
...saved from the sea...

The sea of long lost past...

Lost

In grains of sand I bathe my hand
My teary eyes just hate this land
My heart I bathe in grains of sand
A dream this be...all dreams must end...

The dunes await thine whispered call
The storm awakes and heavens fall...

Stillborn dreams on hellish breaths take wings...
...golden wings...

In this land so long forgotten
By devil himself begotten...

Homelessly devoted to you...

My eyes close shut, crouched in my hut
The ground too hot, time just a knot...

My ration glooms, the present blooms,
Unborn past looms, future it dooms...

Unbalanced whirls, time's madd'nin' swirls,
My hut it hurls, caught in its curls...

The flood washes the earth, the sky,
Stars drown, deserts awake and feelings die...

Impervious to time my soul's still dry...

Tin Man

Love knows not of yesterday, today or tomorrow...

...it just haunts thee, wherever, whenever ye might be...

Si ce poti tu sa faci ? Incremenit sa stai, sa taci, sa te prefaci...

...in stalp de piatra...

...only thine eyes set free and forced to watch...

Rainbow to the Past Curcubeu in noapte

Chatterin' colors blend inside my head Si in umbra dulce-a noptii cred

Artfully forged words lie there unsaid In lumina rece-a lunii sed

Cold steel blue, hot melting red Ape reci ce-n stanca se reped

In sweet scents the air is clad... Sau aburi ce in vazduh se pierd..

Of you again it seems I dreamt

Electric storm...my senses ramped

A lightning stroke, the timeline's bent

In perfumed past night's air is damped...

Across the years my heart's been trapped Spre tine gandul imi indrept

The sky unlit, the path unmapped Si miezul noptii il astept

Towards your smile it gets unwrapped Iar timpul curge-ncet incert

A golden brick road yet unstepped... Purtand pierdut un corp inert...

Hot melting red, should I be glad

Upon your lips a look I shed ?

In cold steel blue, I stared at you

Lost in your eyes, sail my life through...

And standing still we find ourselves

The hour rushing close to twelve's

A tin man crying out for help

Locked in the colors he once felt...

His eyes upon your face are fixed Si lacrimi spal-obrazu-i trist

His gaze got lost somehow betwixt Incremenit in asfintit

The night and day, at time of dusk Cand din lumina umbre nasc

When he first saw you through the dust... Pictand incet al noptii fast...