Safety - by the firelight

Photo: Tibu Borgstén

My life is

second by second

day by day

and years that gonna by

like landscapes of ART.

Red as blood

and the tears of my heart.

Black as charcoal

and my shadow in the night.

Blue as the light

and like all my hidden dreams,

the ones that´s left

that nobody have stolen from me.

Here I sit again - alone

by the firelight in my jeans

getting drunk of life

that surrounds me.

Here I sit again hidden 

from everyone and everything

just looking at the..

Red as blood

and the tears of my heart.

Black as charcoal

and my shadow in the night.

Blue as the light

and like all my hidden dreams,

the ones that´s left

that nobody have stolen from me.

In the silence so beautiful

I carefully smell and touch lightly

every memory and word of you

that you´e carved into my heart.

Because here I´m safe

drawing my word of love

on my walls with..

Red as blood

and the tears of my heart.

Black as charcoal

and my shadow in the night.

Blue as the light

and all my hidden dreams,

the ones nobody can ever steal
from me.