Monday, December 28, 2015


The world is standing still
I pray for the night to come
to reach you
and take you away with me
to fulfill my darkest dreams.
I am not an angel
and if I was once
now I've learned to fly
on broken wings.
Longing for you
I leap into the mirror
and on the other side
there is no more light.
Diving into the spotless night
I'm leaving all my memories behind.

© Diana Mistera 28.12.2015