Flying souls


Every time the sunsets
Touching our exhausted dreams…
We’ll spread the wings of the drifted //torrential revelation.
Searching for a far ray
To awake the words inside us
To get us back to our flying souls in the thirst of the distant skies
Something may be there to say:
“Wait for your lovers, even if it is few minuets
And may this will ease//low the sounds of the bells in your blood…..at the sunset time…
And if you didn’t get what you desire...
There is still something your hearts will feel it…at the sunset time..