My home, as it once was
The journey begins with an unexpected taste of luxury
and I am scarily traveling on to the unknown
passing by beautiful Syro
through windows, always charming and symbolic
gazing at others
until the day rise, quiet and beautiful
which we can never get enough of
outside in and inside out, the sun is about
while riming, I am also looking for a cozy place to rent!
They offered me the castle but I thought it was too big
Something I hadn't seen for a while
Hi mate! Have you heard?
Gouf!
A closer look, as this is great
So peaceful and still. Finally, still
A glimpse of my new home
Don't let romance fool you, this is, a city of ghosts
Roads, heading to
Old town. Totally empty, unspokenly beautiful
It's just me here
Walking about, I have no words to express how charmed I feel
Even touristic labels, are so specially meaningful in this silence
Where did, all the good people go?
This is a place for poets, no doubt
Some cars remind me I am not in paradise. Its ok
Cats., todays queens of the old town
The white tower! Or am I drinking?
Then again, my wandering is over, for now. I own this place, its mine and mine only
As it is a place for angels!
(I think this is some sort of leftover)
Dare to open the door, to follow the route,
nomatter the number
as it can lead you, to cities with ghosts and angels
which will be yours, forever.
Life is special, beautiful and tragic
and
we are always getting away with it
all messed up.
And thats ok
and thats magic
With love
xxxxxxx
to my family!
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