Shall we jump instead of falling? For I've been sick of stumbling A bed of water is waiting for us below Shall we jump and swim in its flow? Behold affection in their azure suds Didn't I use to feel it from your stream of bloods? Hark to the swash that sings us calming lullaby Let's drift off to the strain of its melody You can pretend closing your eyelids And I'll pretend to be a fool as my bids Slowly but surely being turned down And my hopes in your eyes, they drown Twilight red sky—is how I’m supposed to be But instead my heart becomes the blue sea Between the devil and the deep For my thoughts of you are in a heap Soundless dreams sink into foam Should've known when to sail home But my ship has anchored in this cavernous sea Coming home is none but a mindless fantasy written with my twinnie, Dida Hilman. Check out her book for more poems, they're awesome! I designed the cover loh* apasihlismatisana * http://nulisbuku.com/books