The AlFiebet – D

D is for dream, that you always do
When asleep or awake, the images you pursue
D is for dream, you got a great mind
Filled with worlds of wonders, all that you designed
D is for dream, of meeting that one
So happy it was me, who your heart won

Saying Goodbye

Once I have lost, and it will come again
The pain that follows, my heart it will be slain
Is the point of life, to await the day
When we say goodbye, and you go away?
I will have to treasure, the time that you are here
Before you are to go, and forever disappear

Peak TV

A curse in disguise, so much to see
Comedy or drama, this is peak TV
Trying to catch up, to all you didn’t see
Wanting to keep current, this is peak TV
In ten it has quintupled, too much to see
Skipping even good, this is peak TV

Cold Inside

A poem about the second of my major role-playing characters, the archmage Bhaerau Spellvein.

When the morning comes, I’m already awake
Always in the dark, after my mistake
The only thing I feel, is the cold inside
Ever since that day, I left my life and died
If my heart could talk, regret is all I’d say
Never take that plunge, and leave the light of day