write: Szymon

Pm₃₄

The phone rings out,
but it won't stop,
"forget about
it, matters not"

They say, courious,
thought you might be:
"what is the news,
it has for me"

But soon life goes,
and turns often,
the ring echoes,
sounds calm, soften

For years to come,
ring midly pangs,
while bells sharp tone,
holds firm its fangs

Cought bored one night,
of all the time,
spent in the light,
you call the line

"It's finally you!
How do you do?
Say your goodbye,
it's time to die."

Pm₃₃

There is that time, after the rain,
just stopped or took a break,
like that calm feeling on a train,
when view keeps eyes awake

The evening air after the day,
so hot it tired you out,
a moment when all floats away,
you're left to stroll about

The soothing wind embraces you,
a wave, on empty sea,
and stops others from crossing through,
your path,
your mind,
you're free

Pm₃₁

I loathe that even though,
I try so hard sometimes,
some think it's just for show,
TODO: make sure it rhymes

Sad sentence: oh how I,
tried once and failed (oh my),
this verse make rhyme 2-2,
find word to change "try" to

Too lazy to write 4,
this time settle with 3,
longwinded means long-bored,
"to be or not to be"

Pm₂₉

And soon the clouds begin to show,
The shade covers the ground,
And through your ears they slowly flow,
Your smile cannot be found

The storm outside is gone for days,
But here inside our place,
The happy sun's warm shining rays,
Are scared to touch your face

I try to navigate the sea,
of tears cried out of sight,
I want you to believe in me,
it's gonna be allright

Pm₂₈

Here is a note,
to everyone,
I swiftly wrote,
for my loved one

I cannot stress,
this strong enough,
she is the best,
she makes me laugh

Look out for when,
she is around,
smile at her, then,
fun is abound

Also beware,
cause she is sly,
no man was there,
her wit who'd try

I hope you see,
a note can't fit,
how dear to me,
she is, can it?

P.S. Won't lie,
world's end comes, then,
I'm gonna die,
a happy man