to die now is to die of happiness

feelings of yesterday
to die now is to die of happiness
it feels like a blessing of an angel
hugging white solitudes between my words

i'm floating on a cloud
soft and fluffy like tender wings of an angel
with my soul unlocked

willingly
the sun is caressing my wounds
like the healing hands of an angel

i’m letting in
almost inaudible music
sometimes forbidden but never forgotten

(the hot taste of the heavenly
nectar in my veins
is scaring me a little)

i do wish to feel
the angelic smile on my lips
forever

© Aleks 2021
Datum objave: 11. 11. 2021

 
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