The Winter Melting Rain.
I wonder how to face the world.
the beating of my heart gets slow
feelings,
makes me think,
makes me cry,
makes me wonder why.
A cover, from what I felt
Gets stronger, like a tight belt
But i don't, have my heart for sale
Like everyone in pain
in winter melting rain
And it makes me go down
To the bottom of the cloud
Just to see a little love
Hello anyone is there (?)
in the middle of nowhere
In the forest of my hope
Oh i was wrong, I shouldn't come alone
But my mind won't respond
And the pieces of my soul
won't afford buying this handmade God
Why(?), How(?), When(?)
all these questions in my
I'm a Student in Greece. I'm very much involved with the arts since I love to play and write music, paint and write poetry. I never received any kind of formal training regarding painting but I always tried to learn from my own paintings and from watching the work of others. Please leave any questions , thoughts , reviews on my page or email me.