Smell of Holidays
for: Lonely Dawn collection
White curtains playing
Wondering: will you see that face again
Sand within glass jars is flowing
Wander around the sea, coasts and shores
Waitting for you to show up at our place
Smell of sea salt and fresh peach
Wind is blowing waving long hair
This time all you can do is to stare at the view
Trying
But trying, acting and praying won't bring it back
Hoping for a miracle
Belief of resurrection
Trying to remember when we said
"Goodbye"
Boring games
Bored of the shades people throw on people's back
Shockingly hating
Everything's worth is more than what they say
Time goes fast away
Castaway
The need you feel of the smell of Holidays
Baby always want the warmth of the dearest days
Time goes fast away
Because the past wants peace
And the smell of Holidays
Linking the good memories with reality
Because cruelness won't find peace
Cruelness leashes me
Baby you'll win
Only when you learn with what to live
-Pete M. Yangin
for: The Lonely Dawn
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