Black Tree

Under shadows I hid my tears I hid my fears Like a black tree Novia, 2014

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The Dancing Wind

How I find peace in a piece of life Out of broken vows and a screaming rush I turn away, just turn away To feel the rush of blood Unchain the lonely soul The wind blows up Purified symphonies I hear and I see Then I feel free Novia, 2014

Our Last Playground

Where do we go, where do we go? From this old dirty branches Melting after sunsets Wherever we go This is the place where we’re talking to the sun A minute before night comes So where do we go? When this is our last playground Novia, 2014