no secret

your words will never be spoken,

for they are true...

your words are important to me,

for it is you...

the secret is one big desire,

for nothing can be bigger than you...

karm

i have a lot in these dreamy eyes,
wonder if they count to be my karma...
if so, then this pillow is my greatest achievement,
for where else can i rest those thoughts...

every dream belongs to a quafila,
every quafila belongs to a night...

well, each one has to be fulfilled,
why else would they have a day...
how many i take to rest again....

Strange relation...

Strange, the heartbeat....
for it keeps changing the time....
Strange, the words....
for they keep changing the meaning....