She bleeds the life of golden rose from her lips whenever she kisses.
NIKOL MEJDNShe bleeds the life of golden rose from her lips whenever she kisses.
NIKOL MEJDNSometimes the prettiest souls are hiding the most violent demons.
NIKOL MEJDNYou were the sun to me, but tell me how come your sunbeams have so many shadows?
NIKOL MEJDNI am held in the arms of butterflies like kids who have to find a monster in their nightmare before they can return back to a dreamy state of love.
NIKOL MEJDNI want to talk with you about the love revolution and how the clouds above us turn pink every time I kiss you. I know where in my lucid dreams there is a door behind which there are all the abandoned dreams you can dream forever.
NIKOL MEJDNYou can meet me at local beach. I am waiting for you so that we can find ourselves together between the beach and Heaven.
NIKOL MEJDNWe need to surrender ourselves to the water before we can climb the spiral ladder.
NIKOL MEJDNI pray for children to receive full presence from their parents and not just their shadows. I pray that every place feels like home when we’re out there searching for stars. I pray for the dreamers to become their own dream.
NIKOL MEJDNEarth is a place where we learn to fly in human form. We all gather here in the miraculous place where a tiny seed grows a flower with its own smell or a tree that casts shade onto the land of people.
NIKOL MEJDNWhen the sun goes down, sometimes I am psychotic, sometimes I am reckless, sometimes I am aggressive but when I talk to the moon about the life on Earth, I am forgiven because the night understands me.
NIKOL MEJDNI know a lot of people look up to the sky to talk to God, but not me. I am searching for my pieces in the blue ocean above the mountains.
NIKOL MEJDNA wanderer who found beauty in a quiet jungle and went into a mysterious paradise in search of a treasure of silence in which the whole universe hides.
NIKOL MEJDNTo discover the depth of darkness, you have to speak your mind out loud and be willing to be seen as crazy in the eyes of people because insanity is a duende moving darkness aside, showing what’s behind the black curtains.
NIKOL MEJDNI heard many tongues in many languages saying that people cannot be Gods, and that’s a given. But what if people don’t know what was given to them?
NIKOL MEJDNThere are so many pieces of souls flying above us and obscuring the sky that the sunrays can barely reach the Earth.
NIKOL MEJDNWhen the coarctation of mind replaces the latitude of heart, then life is a battlefield between gone and unborn. The war between things you cannot change and things you cannot touch.
NIKOL MEJDN