When I look at the sky
i don’t need any answers anymore
my sould escapes to be free
to dance wildly on the shore
the burning sun inside your chest
like a newborn phoenix flying
moving everything to wind and waves
leaving my face nothing but smiling
On the highest, so far mountain
every last tree was my friend
until I reached the so long awaited peak
and my view of this beautiful universe had no end
The time where thinking might never stop
especially on the rainy and lonely ones
when the days might never have an end
I don’t complain, because nights sky is where my mind belogs
to your music, if your poems count as songs
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