A journey to the unknown...

inspired by a great movie "brides"

Little stars flee from south to north

In their white veils

like snow in summer

 

They’re going to the unknown

NO

They’re sent to the unknown

 

With their innocent faces

With their trembled hearts

 

Melancholy in their eyes

Nostalgia in their souls

 

They miss black olives

They miss their songs

They miss the sea waves

 

They bring hope

They bring prayers

They bring dreams

 

How it is hurting to know

You won’t see any more your land

It is going far and far

 

How it is hurting to know

It is the last goodbye

to your unique love

 

How it is hard to say NO

To the only person

Who really loves you

 

How it is hard

To know you’re sent to…

 the unknown

 

How it is hard to be a little star

You have to leave your land

Then you have to leave the crew

It is time…

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2kJ02Hp-I7g

 

Reviews

[-Scribe in Style-]

You have written a great piece for a never ending debate. And mixed it together with feelings and that is what makes it great.

While reading I became a little inspired so I unraveled my thoughts and shared them with you so read on if you are not too tired.

Where is the unknown?
Is it here or is it there?
Where we are or from
Where the angels stare?
Where is the unknown?
Is it with or is it with me?
Who we are or from a place
Who we once you to be?
Where is the unknown?
Is it known or is it unknown?
What where why and how
Do we know and learn of
This place we call the unknown?
It is unknown.
Where is the unknown. It is unknown.
Who is unknown. He is unknown.
Why is it unknown. It is unknown.
How do we know unknown.
Because I have knowledge of
What is known.