Monday, March 3, 2014
Today was raining day
Like 1000 other raining days
But I was not like other 1000 raining days
As I have you within me
You are growing in me
Day by day
You become bigger and bigger
I become smaller and smaller
I know you never walk in this earth
You are heavenly
Not earthly
I jump from the highest tips
without fear
I know you are in me
You will hold me
You will become wings
we will fly
I will never fall
You know how to fly
You are not earthly
You are heavenly
touch me deeper
fly faster
Like 1000 other raining days
But I was not like other 1000 raining days
As I have you within me
You are growing in me
Day by day
You become bigger and bigger
I become smaller and smaller
I know you never walk in this earth
You are heavenly
Not earthly
I jump from the highest tips
without fear
I know you are in me
You will hold me
You will become wings
we will fly
I will never fall
You know how to fly
You are not earthly
You are heavenly
touch me deeper
fly faster
Friday, February 28, 2014
Thursday, February 27, 2014
your ever lasting memory
I close my eyes and count
10 ...9....8....1
I start with you and end with you
Your eyes talk loudly
smoothly
your eyes reached me faster
your eyes touched me deeper
your eyes know me better
Your eyes hold me stronger
Your eyes remember me longer
Your eyes are kind
Your eyes touch me better
Lets look to each other
eyes talk better....
10 ...9....8....1
I start with you and end with you
Your eyes talk loudly
smoothly
your eyes reached me faster
your eyes touched me deeper
your eyes know me better
Your eyes hold me stronger
Your eyes remember me longer
Your eyes are kind
Your eyes touch me better
Lets look to each other
eyes talk better....
Thursday, January 23, 2014
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
The one in the mirro
It seems she was talking with some one
those eyes in the mirror
still were looking at her
she had nothing to say
Those eyes
that told lies
and left
It is better to go and she turned back
those eyes were still in the mirror
but she left
without telling a word
she left
To hear a new lie
from a new arrival
In the new place
The old story of going...
root less , aim less , time less
those eyes in the mirror
still were looking at her
she had nothing to say
Those eyes
that told lies
and left
It is better to go and she turned back
those eyes were still in the mirror
but she left
without telling a word
she left
To hear a new lie
from a new arrival
In the new place
The old story of going...
root less , aim less , time less
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