QUIET
Quiet moment
Suppose to be eternals
Silent and sweet rain drops
Breaking just what necessary is
Space in my head for dreams
Not enough lights
Trespassing my room with no merci
Nothing to do about it
Quiet hours of my being
It’s real and great
No more silence please
Listen to the birds screaming
Place exists for anyone
No reason for fight or discussion
Colors flowing inside my mind
Asking for my hand to create things
Wonderful it is
As I’ve wish before and ever
Quiet canvas in front of my eyes
Quiet movements just there
Close up in my inner space
Somewhere inside my foolish head
Nothing to do
Quiet and joy, so nice
Here I am, you know mw good
Miracle of life
Painting, satisfaction and blood
Water and food
I love it
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