Believe

Coming back to life 
from the Dead
may be a long journey.
Do try
to free your Soul.


Magic all around us
teaching us to Trust,
                  to Love,
                  to Accept.


Look at the flowers,
living all around us.
Look at the trees
giving us Life.


The Magic is there.
I Believe. 

Midnight Blue Sky

Closing my eyes,

my Silhouette whispers,

to the Midnight Blue Sky

and the Tall Trees,

and the Mysterious Owls,

of my Dreams 

and 

of my Magic 

Within. 

The Silhouette

sees them fly

with the Witch,

releasing the 

Magic and Life

that hides

in the Midnight Blue Sky. 

Look into the Dark

and 

Find your Dreams. 

My Scars Can Heal

         Red Roses climbing all over my walls,

             please do not let this be the end,

                  for I am not ready to die,

                        and be forgotten

                            by Humanity.

    This is not my time to leave my existence-Beloved.