All the bloomings

Whatever will change 

let this remain

 

All the bloomings.

 

Hey, Bloomy

You have earnt that space

Fresh water which flicker in your eyes

Sweat on your arms spontanouses your heart

It's all for your breath

 

But your soul is ready 

Where no bars are waiting already

And you are passing by the stars

 

Like the flowers cease their blooming

We hide ourselves away

 

For their nightmares and illusions

We cut ourselves away

 

No matter how strong 

Or how lucky I am

 

My blooms hit the ground 

My blooms fade away

 

And I'm supposed to be an angel

And I'm supposed to be real

 

Does it really matter

When all the blooms disappear?

 

Because you want to be alive

And your determinated heart

Crackles on few bones

 

Your name on the stone is

Surrounded 

Beholded

By few notes

And the priest

 

Like your laugh you're raising up

With your soul close up

To the one

Above