The Freedom Fighters

Hands soaked in their own blood
Body charred with scars,
With pride they fought
And rage of sun, a shining star.

Wrinkles

Each wrinkles share
Thousands of tale
Of failure and success
Down to the minutest detail;
A criss-cross of lines

Indebted

Indebted, we all are
For showers of your heavenly love,
That every breath we take is yours
On this earth, and above;
A gentle kiss, a warm hug

A Blessing in Disguise

Today's sufferings
And sacrifices for tomorrow,
Glitter will your wounds
With a new star every morrow;
For each drop of blood

A Rising Star

Stories of shadow
And emotions of fear,
Of dark past
And eyes full of tears;
Dreams  broken
Courage scattered into parts,

Keep the Keep

Keep the keep
Chain the monster in his sleep,
His legs chained, hands stabbed
In heavy iron, let him remain grabbed,

I’m Listening

To your heart's beautiful chords
Some rational, and some odd,
From the stories of present
To all nostalgic recalls,
And the dreams of your heart
Big or small,

Embraced in your arms

Embraced in your arms
The world seems so calm,
The violent gushing of tides
Such as wind whispering through my sides,

The Night

The night
Full of moon and stars,
Cloud forming pearled girdle
Deep in sky, floating afar;

A Night by the Lake

A night by the beautiful lake
You in my arms, moon's awake,
We hid under the blanket of stars
Loving each other, melting all bars.