why do you love
when all you get back is hatred?
why do you make them smile
when all you do is cry?
why do you like the night so much
that all it gives you is darkness?
why do you crave the sunsets
when it reminds to go home?
why are you so fond of colors
when it gets all messy?
why is it you have a weakness for beach
for its all noisy and salty?
why do you want to be a nomad
when you have shelter under your own roof?
Because to love is to heal myself.
To make a fellow being happy,
is the way I become happy.
I like the night because I devote the moon,
as it shines all through the darkness.
I crave the sunset as it beholds a beautiful picture,
just like a family portrait.
Colors are messy like my thoughts,
so do they illustrate my idea.
I am obsessed with the high tides,
as long as it calms me enough.
I attract a nomadic life because,
its all about breaking the bubble!
~ random 4:00 am thoughts by A
