От самото начало стояха пред мене - денят, скръстил ръце със доволна усмивка, и неговият вечен приятел - дъждът. Внезнапно настъпи мълчание... Какво ли отново злодействат? Нима един ден ще превърне покоя в порой? Аз никога няма да знам, ка…

Frozen night,I am Winterspring. The trees are waving -it's the eternalslumber of the grass. You open up your windowand unbeknown to othersinvite the sadness of the world.

I do not need a painter's starry night,nor a poet's dreamy vision.With my eyes, completely closed,I paint every detail of your face -the way I felt it and envisioned. The kindness of your smile -it makes me want to pull the moon downand br…

44 65 70 72 65 73 73 69 6f 6e The sky, she keeps her colours -always falling for the sunrise.Although people disappear likeclouds, you and I remain the same.Always hunted by the thoughts,you hide your face beneath my pillow,simply wishing …

Iclosemyeyesand think of... Dreams for milesand miles ahead. Myheartispoundingevenfaster. Feels liketoday will never end. Ignitemysoulwithpassion. Carry me throughrooms of hope. Wakemeuponlyonceit's over. I don'twant to diebefore it stops!

The snow that I remember- snowflakes shiningin your eyes.On the night of cold December,when the momentjust felt right... The snow that makesyou tremble -are you still dreamingof the painter's kiss? They say that the snow has melted...Well …

*1 You close your eyesand dream of shadowslong forgotten. Memories that hauntyou, many thoughtson whichyou choke on. You linger inthe madness,built withinthe sadnessof your mind. And every dayand night,during any time,you tear yourselfapar…

The night makes a moveas it comes just blackas your eyes.Darling, I'll be your painterand you'll be my muse in disguise. The face of a child -I would coverthe sky with your smiles.All across the Milky WayI'd paint the shapeof your nose as …

Far away from here,where the sun met the moonand the moon brought the night,is where I want to meet you. Far away from this -from everyone I know,everything I am andeverything I feel...that's where I want to meet you. Just us andthe unknow…

That old man at the rondell... How could have I wasted so much thoughts on so many unimportant things... when everything that I need has been always here with me... My family, my friends, my dreams... They've all given me a reason to live.…

Wake up in the morning,think of your smile.Doing my homework,then work for a while. Ain't got no time for rain made of thoughts,my heart keeps dreaming ofyour black orchid eyes. Lost in the evening,we dream of tomorrow.Busy and working,the…

Oh, I should've known...It was you, when I left.That perfume that you own to my door, how it spread...on the night that you cameon my floor, then you left... Oh, I should've known...It was you, when we met...Darling, how long is too long?H…

So lately, I've been listening to a lot of soul and funk music. And sometimes when I write poems, I stick to some tune in my head and I write everything all at once. So here's what inspired me this time 7. Jackson 5 - I Want You Back - You…

I've been sleepless,in the nights of the final December.Having thoughts, having dreamsI pretend that,Under stars we just walk and we kiss. But then I wake up.I've been struck by a feelingso I stand up, look myselfin the mirror and I notice…

One of the many sleepless nights. So time to be creative :) Can you write me a song?About the never-aging love. Like the seasons - everlong,baby I can't have enough (of you). I've been up all night long,wishing you'd be here with me. Baby,…

In the valley of angelswith the rivers of poets -that's where I wanna meet you, baby. And in the garden of roseswith so many choices,I would always pick you, baby. Because you are my soul,you are my journey and goal.So I guess, I gotta hur…

On her way to the library, she found a book wide open. She read the title and it said "Love can't be broken". Her heart went wild, it just went crazy. She found a book, which now she could read endlessly. On every page it said " Let's make…

The night falling down gently above houses made of straw. Do you remember our echoes? Thousands of heartbeats during a war. On our shoulders we carry a burden so heavy. Keeping our heads up, we set off into fields of unknown. Do you rememb…

Вечер е, а слънцето за мене чак сега изгрява. Кой съм аз - душа истинала в забрава. Там в гората, чуваш ли звукът на тишината? Спокойствието, избавлението oт всич'това, що е на земята. Вечер е, а мислите ми плуват по небосвода. Сърцето ми …

Yellow grass and above it's eyes, a sunrise - your beautiul smile. How it blooms in every colour, how it shines at any time. The leaves are painted red, the water - she is always blue. And all of this when mixed with green, turns the sunri…

At the Yellow River's crossingI found a flower that reminded me of you.A sky of colours - red and bluewere flowing through its tender leaves.Are you the goddess of Danube -my rising sun above a world full of madness?Will my heart be ever c…

Black as the night, your hair made of silk. With a tail in each side, some might believe, that you're just a doll. A smile like the sun, the smile of a child, eyes filled with hope, heart filled with love. You're yellow and you're green, y…

As I try to paint your naked face,I always leave it somehow incomplete.For it never ages with tomorrow's waves -It's beauty swims within my every heartbeat. And when I listen our songs,I always leave the radio somehow on repeat.For it remi…

A red sunset is painted. It's lights melting through the windows of that old wooden house - the one that we once called home. The sky is crying. The clouds are lost within it. The sea is mourning for something, something made out of our me…

Im Winterglühen deine Augen wie die Sonne,die das Eis so sanft zerfließt. Und von hier, wo ich wohne,schaue ich in die Sterne, die du immer liebst. Im Winterküsse ich dein lächelndes Gesicht,noch einmal,und noch einmal...denn ich bin viell…

Аз знам, че когато се събудяна утрешния ден,ти ще си далеч оттук и никога до мен. А тогава, за секунда в душата ми любов наново ще се зароди,сякаш до вчера биеше сърцето мисамо за твоите тъмни очи. Понякога ще се обръщамс лице, обърнато къ…

Душата ми гори за теб.Аз рисувам по небето със искра, запалена от теб.А звездите, жълти, като слънчоглед,те танцуват непрестанно в ритъм,разтапяйки се като лед в усмивкатати детска - млечен път. Аз търся те отново.Сърцето ми скърби за теби…

Зюмбюли, лалета - нашир и надлъж безкрайни полета.Вендета - призив на борците за свободада отприщят своя окончателен удар! На три колелета,железни машини маршируват по фланга, а сред тях и млади момчета, довчерапълзяли по земите на старата…

Когато целувам твоето лице,отнасяш ме за миг на седмото небеи отново влюбен - ще забие моето сърце -ще затупки по-силно от хиляди звезди,защото пак намирам се изгубен,сред безкрайното море на твоите хубави очи. А когато душата ми с гняв се…

Bury our sunset,I can see the shapeless night,how we're howling at the moonlight,eager to reach tomorrow's sunrise. The road is narrow,hidden from your eyes.I carve it's path on our memories forgotten,shrouded in the mirrors of the past. I…