spring is in the air
written on Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008
There is a lot of love.
There is a lot anger.
There is a lot of shit, indeed.
There is a lot of sun.
There is a lot of a lot of,
And I can’t wait to become happy again.
There are some people who can make me happy.
But suddenly I am to one who is responsible.
So, spring here I come.
I close my eyes.
And I dive.
Dive into you.
Dive into myself.
You and me, is there any difference.
People say, an ocean divides us.
But I don’t believe so.
What is an ocean anyway.
Something to dive into.
For ever.
Yes, branches of romantic souls give their blossom, not for nothing.