Venice and You

The feeling flowing and as a city,
Heart is beating into the veins.
I left my home but that's not so pity
as a wallet in pocket carrying my pains.
Came in city of shadows,
Witches in every corner,
Half beautiful widows
you meet over and over.
And silence in to you
Groves day by day.
City sucks all of you
But your soul stays.
Streets never show up,
Their real face
Feels, you've been thrown up
Through space to space.

Nothing is more beautiful
than your rainy eyes,
That devil, unfaithful
Shadows from a veil.
I choose my place
Close to your heart
and feeling I faced
are my souls art.
I don't know where I go
I don't know where I'm from
Only thing I know
Only thing I feel
There is my home
There is my will
Where you are yourself
Or place where you sleep.

30 January 2014