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Touch

Soft and requesting

Rough and sensitive

Filling and fulfilling

The sens that life granted us with

The sense of touch on the skin

The chills of the energy

This is all my

For a split moment this world is my

For a felling of touch

For a felling of breeze on my neck

I would give a world

And my soul to feel

The Touch, the touch of love and passion

Этоя написала о Леонардо, поскольку как вы заметили я очеь его уважаю и восхищаюсь ним.

Dream



I had a dream

To fly among the clouds

To sleep in the dark, black mountains

To know worlds ins and outs.



But most of all I dreamed of perfection

My unreachable destination.

To be who done it.

Not to but or get

But to create

My own, new, untouchable.



But time, amount, and guards.

They like a chains on my hands

Why lord gave me this gift?

Why do I posses my own curse?



Why do I free and good man

Why do I sneak at night to look

To see a person in my own perspective

Why cant I do it without fear of my own life?

My guards, they call themselves holy honorable people.

They speak of god and heaven .

But they sell a way to heaven.

They tie my hands

But not my mind.



I want to fly

So high in the sky

Where no guard can see

No trouble can reach me



My little friends

I saw you all my life

I draw you all my life

I even studied you

I forbid myself to prey on you

But still I cannot reach to the sky.



Tell me why lord, have I done anything to you?

Or is it my heritage?

My shameful place in the family?

Or is it not the god, but the devil.

The Devil himself poisoned my soul?



Oh lord have mercy on your dying slave.

Alas I shall fly.

I shall fly in heaven

Where my place was not bought

like a thing on market

I earned with labor I have done

With my hands, with my brush.



I shall fl in the lovely sky

Because the time for me has come.

I shall die, but not forgotten

My look will rot, but my name will rice

My glory will take me high above a cloud

Where no bird dares to fly

No human dares to dream

To dream of my glory.



by R.E.V.K. dedicated to Leonardo da Vinci the man who did it.

Lonely

It is not short period of time

It is not a space

It is existence

A useless existence of human

Who do not sees other way

Or do not know of other way

You cant be born lonely

You become lonely

By being betrayed and left all alone.

Until the time comes and light shines through your window

And sparkle of hope lights your soul

Until that time

The gray curtain covers you heart

Until soul of innocent

Opens it with a welcome warmth of the kiss

by R.Y.V.K.

destiny

Time and Place

Nothing matters

No person no weapon

Can change what it is

meant to be

There is no wrong nor right

There is hope

there is a world full of hope

But no hope will change your destiny

Come now my love let us fulfill our

Destiny

Let us be together for ever

Equal and perfect self

Lets make this world jealous

Lets live once

But once and with dignity

And with glory

Come my love

Let it be

Our only chance

Our only Destiny

By R.Y.V.K.

She is a child,

A child that plays with Fortune.

She holds our lives in her hands,

And sees no evil in her games.

For her we only dolls,

In her huge doll world.



Doll feels no pain, no struggle,

So for her no evil is done.

And all out trouble

We blame on Her.

But is she really a foe?

Or rather a child

That needs to be thought a lesson.



No toy should struggle,

As long as you not ready,

To take all her pain,

And live with it.

Don't hurt the doll

Because they too

Might live in their own world.



By R.E.V.K.