Some where... out there...

The silence comes, without warning...
The cold night wispers in my ear
Sorrow words of desilusion...
Desapointment sorrounds my heart
And my soul ake...
I scream a silent scream...
But tomorrow will come...

As the nigth starts ending
My glitter fades with the colours of the nigth
And the unborn sun starts to shine
In this dry, iced land
Of the lost ghost dreams...

2006/01/25