Homage for Keats

In the forlorn lands of gold
My heart leaps upon a star
Hopes are rising from the old
Reason still can see it's far
Let me hear a nightingale
Of a song once been so dear
Though I see no faces pale
Since the death is always near

Sometimes every breath of life
I would fill with questions wide
But I stop to let so dive
Others who like me so strive
Leaving my own wish aside

Charm is broken, you won't fade.

Summer Blues

Memories blend
Like a drop of tea
Whatever was,
Was ever close to right

Beyond a glance
Sweet summer, sweet
Whatever was,
Shall not repeat...

Tears hide there quietly
Behind a valiant smile
Who would just dare to go
Into cursed land

Who would be open
To being honest
And never forgiving cease
And never beginning cease...

Romance is what you're missing
You think that all is right
That life is hugs and kissing
But then you miss the flight

Whatever yearns within me
Story of hope and love
If life would ever spin me
Only my god knows why