Apart from paranoia is Peace

Lost: Distance.

There’s no road to heaven
But there’s road to love
Love between two young teens
With late night phone calls and short love songs
Making no distance last long.

As time passes and they realises
On search for time and future
More jobs, more money
Less chit chat, less phone calls
Making every distance last long

Hopes.

Just like a brush we dip ourselves on water to get all cleaned up and ready for another stroke on the paper where artist “god” wants us to put another color on. Sometimes the artist may mix one color with another one to make the picture more wonderful, beautiful or sometimes in a glance the audiance might fall in love with the picture the artist created.

Cold hands in summer night

Drowning