promise me of spring.

Look at me

not in the mirror.

but in the bricks of these walls.

In the sun light through the tree leaves

spreading lighting up the room

in the scent of earth after it had rained

when the rainbow beames out.

thats when you'll see the colors of my soul.



Find me, not in the places i would be

but in nailed wood of that bench next to the river

in my clutter, my chaotic room

between my books

in every title

in my music library

those moody blues, sexy jazz

angry rock and soft lullabies



Talk to me

not over the phone

talk to my soul

whisper softly to my heart

you shall use a pulse of yours

a prayer to the sky

a memory of me somewhere in your head.

i'll hear you loud and clear.



Love me.

dont leave me.

love me like the moon loves the night

dont leave me like stars always shin they never leave the sky

love me like sea loves the sand

dont leave me like all the fish in the water, live in me.



Promise.

promise me nothing will change

Promise me of a better day

Promise me through good and bad

Promise me forever. and be there untill then

just like the night promise of the day

like the tears promise of a smile

like the clouds promise of a sunshine

like winter promise of spring.



Look at me, dont trun your eyes away from me

find me, somewhere in the woods of your heart

talk to me, tell me anything, everything and nothing

love me, love me..love me.. love me

dont leave me

promise! promise me of spring.