#own composition

[kondoomwitu]

Enyalië

A short piece I wrote inspired by an afternoon date I had at Oloolua Nature Trail. The video clips are from pexels as I couldn't find any stock free videos of the Nature Trail online.

[lovingthebadguys]

2:33

His smell still lingers on my sheets.

The air is of no help either, it shouts his presence.

I wonder what he's doing.

I wonder what he's thinking.

I wonder what he's feeling.

Does he know I'm crying?

Does he know my heart's bleeding?

Does he know I'm suffering?

[kondoomwitu]

Es tut mir leid

Music composed and arranged on Sibelius and Logic Pro X.

Video clips from pexels.com

[kondoomwitu]

RTD - Amenya's Theme

A short theme based on the coolest cat south of the Sahara @muri-0, miss you best buddy

[kondoomwitu]

[duhyaana]

Sunset

We've found comfort in each other, but it did not last. Because we asked for more we could cater so it breaks the glass.

The heart we've made a remembrance of it all the smiles, tears, sorrows, and comfort your arms wide opened welcome it all.

In the crowd, you soar Oh, what a fine man so tall Only the two of us knew we didn't ignore realize later that we fall

In the gap between day and night You patiently waited for me Held me in your arms so tight so calmly, just like the sea

As the stars shine brightly You stood out in my eyes. As the stars increase their luminosity You and I should be apart.

As the thunder roars and lightning hits the tree It electrifies, just like the tension between you and me. Just as the storm started with a calming rain This love will soon end in unbearable pain.

-rosas 🥀    

09.22.23

[duhyaana]

Wanderer

I need a soul

that could help me

save myself

I needed to be revived,

for the words in my veins

would be able to survive

I just need a coffee

whether cold or hot

I know, it would calm me

I need some fresh air

so that the pain

I could bear

I just want to see smiles

that motivates me

to pursue dreams and rise

I needed to be found

it may look unsound

but please, look around.

~rosas🥀

11.19.2022

[captain-unnecessary-bastard-blog]

Мальчик с машинками

Хлеб заливной лежит на столе, ваза цветов стоит рядом с ним, маленький мальчик лет десяти играет в машинки у себя во дворе.

Он рыжий, счастливый и радостный, мама за ним совсем не следит, бабушка только на кухне печёт оладушки, она знает что внук хочет перекусить.

Шторки в окне зелёные с жёлтым и на них нарисован цветок, они колышатся ветром - ведь ветер их лучший друг. Они днями ночами играют, как ребенок у себя во дворе. Они днями ночами висят на потолке, как дед в соседнем окне. А о нём ведь никто и не знает.