Wednesday, December 28, 2011


How many empty pages you have in your diary?
Some has been written
but the time conceal all with its fog
until we forgot what we want to say
Some are left incomplete
because we didn't find anymore words
some are tore apart
and others are wet with tears
but I have still
many pages left to write
many shots left to shoot!
Many tears left to cry
many lines full of joy
many fullstops full of sorrow.

© Diana Mistera  28.12.2011

Sunday, December 25, 2011


Hallo my fallen angel
where have you gone?
Living me alone with all.
at the end of this
I will anyway stand at your grave
with the promises I have made
dissemble myself in the foolish parade
to stop this masquerade
with all my tears hidden,
for another million years.

© Diana Mistera 25.12.2011