My Journal is a hard cover binder
It always lays on my coffee table liner
It's from Costa Rican
It's not allowed to even peek in
It's made from natural fibre paper
also sits a Candle from the yankie candle maker
Only my hands hold this book
and the pen writes the note's
for me to take a look
My writings are deep and full of scares
With hate, love and passion they are
Screts that follow my senses
On each page there's written words
words that were never spoken
Like a ship that sales at night
on the ocean far away
sits a boat lite house
I'm alone in my pages
Started young and into my ages
sighs and tears were dropping here
Like rain drops in the ocean with a boat
sinking be yon the pier

Here The Sun Goes Up
And There It Goes Down
There The Moon Is Dope
A Shadow On Your Town
While Raining Heavy Drops
On A ****** Sky Was Drawn
Slowly Dies The Whole Hope
Like A Sign On A Road Unknown
Leads To Hills Through The Tiptop
There Where I Lost My Soul & My Own

Remember When No More Days,
Remember What Caused This Crise
Remember When Love In Your Heart Fade,
Remember There's Nothing Still To Hide,

Time When I Go Far From Your Land
You Should Remember And Be Sad
Time When You Burried What We Had
Even After This Years, I Can't Understand
As An Owl Sending Whispers On The Wind
Straight Light To The Center Of Wonderland
A Hidden Haven Leads To Your Mind
Hides The Screts Of What We Planned
Too Blind To Be The Greatest Ever Told
And Harsh For People From My Kind

Remember When No More Days,
Remember What Caused the Crise
Remember When Love In Your Heart Fade,
Remember There's Nothing Still To Hide,

If I Was Given One Last Moment
Just A Single Shot From The Past
Will Be The Day When We Meet
To Save It For Me No Matter The Cost
The Only Memory That Would Always Last
Such A Treasured Mementos I Kept
The Moment Of Your Smiles Were The Best
The Silence From You As I Wept
Precious Gifts For A Grieving Heart
Then The Dark fall To Complete The Art

Remember When No More Days,
Remember What Caused the Crise
Remember When Love In Your Heart Fade,
Remember There's Nothing Still To Hide,

Very Cold Goes my Soul
As A Dusk In Wishing Hole
While The Body Was A Doll
In Mindless Way & Wonderful
As A Beautiful Kingdom By The Sea
Surrounded By Walls, While People Can't See

Author / Aladdin Aures H.