You have been waiting for someone, waiting for someone you have lost.
— Excerpt from Lost and Waiting By Michael Daaboul


She wanted to hold you for one more time, so she could feel you for the last time. Slowly, she started to drift away from you and drifting further away was all she did.
— Excerpt from Floating Away By Michael Daaboul


You notice how she isn’t there. You dream about her and you ran your fingers through her hair. Her eyes were closed and her mouth smiling. Was she real? Was she ever really there?
— Excerpt from Summer Morning By Michael Daaboul


Summer morning, beautiful warm air, roll over and feel her, she is right there. Run your fingers through her hair, close her eyes as you notice how her mouth is smiling, you take a deep breath as you sit right there.
— Excerpt from Summer Morning By Michael Daaboul


The words that you send to me are too small for me to feel anything. I’m rolling along, in this night, I fear nothing.
— Excerpt from Midnight Winter By Michael Daaboul


Your eyes are my stars tonight.
— Excerpt from Midnight Winter By Michael Daaboul


If I am hiding, will you come out in this cold to find me?
— Excerpt from Midnight Winter By Michael Daaboul


The moon shines its glaze upon all of your feelings and the stars set their mind to fly away.
— Excerpt from Midnight Winter By Michael Daaboul


She is a butterfly in a jar unable to fly through her luscious paddock.
— Excerpt from Painted Faces By Charles Daaboul


She wants to lay there with someone else who will give her a reason not to be scared anymore, someone who will teach her how to love and what it feels like to be loved. She wants to be someone’s one, as the Sun is to the Moon, the clouds to the rain and the Spring to the flowers.
— Excerpt from Painted Faces By Charles Daaboul