THE BROKEN PEN
Mother to the broken world Gives her fire to a child That longs to write Living in a sea without water He tries to take his pen Unwritten papers, torn hearts A Poet's eternal torture That always erases his work. He lost his heart Lived without feelings In a solitude, a slippery snow Love knocked on his door And he was sending her away Hearing a laughter Was never enough You knew I could understand While I walked and saw you At the edge of the Sea But I didn't grab you Diving away to my eternal home Inside my Ocean Dream It's my dilemma To come to you in the shore Or fight back to the waves Like a mermaid Like a Moon-born Muse Forced to leave her Moon I can't bring you inside In an Abyss of Incomplete Poems Thought and Romance I'll be wandering Like a lost fish At the pain of the waves. (Dedicated to...)