LET THEM FLOW

Sometimes you should just let them flow.
It takes a while to let it go.
Don't hold them in your eyes.
Let the face also feel them pass by.

They don't make you weak always.
You don't have to hide your face,
or sit by yourself in a dark place.
They are a reminder,
you can still feel pain.

Once they are gone,
they won't come back.
With them they will take,
all the hurt and dismay.
And you will be ready to,
feel more of it all over again.

POSTER BOY

There’s a twinkle in the eye,
lost in a fantastic day dream.
The lips, are trying hard,
not to reveal the smile.

A new story comes into the head,
every time she walks back from the bakery.
Hoping sometimes, praying sometimes,
that the poster in the closet comes to life.

He says the most beautiful lines,
they say someone else wrote it.
He does everything right,
they say it’s not him, he poses.

She does not believe a word they say,
frowns and does not talk again.
Walks back to her dreaming chair,
hoping to see the poster become real again.