If you listen,
you may hear the stars
whispering to one another
arguing who is the brightest one
...
I once met a girl named blue
full of color and vivid light
her beauty captured by fluffs of white
...
nostalgic moments
are just moments
what makes me miss what I had?
a question better left unanswered
...
If You Listen
If you listen,
you may hear the stars
whispering to one another
arguing who is the brightest one
If you listen closer,
you may hear the sun
with songs and poems
trying to win the moon's heart
If you listen even closer,
you may hear the ocean
one after the other
waves sing to the dimming sky
But you don't need to listen
to see that I'm alive
beat by beat
I sing to the love and sorrow
that make me feel alive