Changes


The ink is paler,
someone had snatched my pen away.
There are new songs around,
        new noise,
        new barricade
        a new environment.

When I asked myself
If I want to be in that dark room again,
I got convinced,
I am going to fight this now.
     no more sad love songs,
     no melancholy
     no moments of loneliness to reign in my heart.

I know I must continue this journey,
This new journey that I've begun long time ago.