PHANTOMS

Silence bleeds, the night is short.
The emancipation of my dawn.
Counting the years I’ve left behind,
Saluting ghosts of one lifetime.
I don’t know how, but I’m still here,
Dazed and numb, still I am here…
A gipsy soul that never sleeps,
An inner peace that no one seeks.
And all these Phantoms of mine…
    Silence no more!
    My dawn has come for me now, and you shall see…
    Waiting no more!
    That my kind lives by the sea now
In ocean green, I’ll have no fear.

A photograph of what will be,
Tomorrow comes in shades of green.
I’ve stopped waiting for your love,
I’m now breeding my own love.