A vibration of the soul inside of you,
the words are turned into feelings,
another world is born.
In pentagrams there are foams,
eternity steps and sadness.
My sun in your eyes lights itself up,
seven dreams and seven wishes all together,
the untold in musical notes,
translated in songs.
The poetry written in another sky
comes in wind pentagrams,
and my old piano
put behind a door,
is gifting you music without words…
Sing that poetry
then or throw it in the fire!
Touch my soul and revive me!
Nikollë Loka ©