Poems of Pain and Solitude

They'll take us to a new life.

Let those exhausted winds,

Blow me, exhale upon my soul,

Carry me, enlighten this shattered heart,

Lift me up to another world.

Because everyone is sick of this one.

Let those lively winds,

Embrace me, inhale the despair of my soul,

Transport me, ignite this dead heart,

Light it with the flames of another life.

Because everyone cannot bear this one.

Let those gentle breezes,

Kiss me, sigh upon the grey of my soul,

Welcome me, paint new colours in this empty heart,

Take me to a new mind.

Because mine is full of unwanted storms.

Let this pale moon,

Look at me, get a glimpse of this broken soul,

Heal me, give this sorrowful heart a warmth of new love,

Annihilate those blue tears of pain.

Because everyone is tired of shedding them.

Let this luminous moon,

Carress me, whisper words that'll resonate in this lifeless soul,

Accompany me, in this new voyage,

Discover dawns of bright sunsets, bright with the hope.

Because everyone is exhausted of that cold despair.

Let this lustrous crescent,

Help me, grab my hand to float up these breathless floods,

Remember me, and let me forget the pains I saw in these waters,

Forget the storms and tempests that destroyed me.

Because everyone wants to forget the rain and see a new light.

Let's soar into a new world,

A new mind,

A new life,

See new horizons.

And let the past die behind us,

Trail behind us,

Let it age and crumble down our memories,

Let it fade as a rose losing its petals.