Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Tears
Till a river drowns your future
Think of each moment and its accompanying pain
Daydream of how you could have changed it
Sink without help
As you hail yourself with the torture of regret
And watch your soul thump
At the bottom of the ocean of fear
With no shore and no air
Come Home
I forgive you
Being alone made me forget
An empty bed is worse than your empty promises
Candles aren’t special when they only cast my shadow
No one says my name like you do
They know the word
They just don’t care about what it means
The Dreamer’s Prayer
Pray for things both big and small
Ask for love and many kisses
Ask to add onto your wishes
Throw your dreams out to the sky
Ask for it all, don’t be shy
Most of all start to believe
Open your arms and then receive
The Time
This is when love should appear
It was so far but now it is near
I’ve met the world and now I wait
I’ve waited long, I’ve waited late
For streets and cities I have seen
And inside my heart I have been
And now I am ready to meet you
Show yourself so I can greet you
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
shaddow
By the time I realized that all beauty was contained in your eyes
You were long gone
Even your shadow and footsteps were a memory
All those times I lay with you
All the laughter, music and mystery
Were nothing to me
Walking through the marketplace
I would dream that I saw you again
That we could start the dream from the beginning
I had grown older and wiser now
And women would seek me
But I could not even look at who they were
I didn’t want to
The curse of your beauty had crawled into my soul
It left no room for another.
Do I not fill your dreams?
For you saw everything that I am.
You saw me even beyond my vision
Does the sunset not remind you of me
Do the stars and moon not take you back to what we once were
Gazing lovers of the night
Monday, October 5, 2009
Death of the family
Couples of new types emerge
As brides and grooms become extinct
Families take a back seat to the death of the family
The birth of love in a different form
The values and traditions lose themselves
Forced to see the truth, the sons and daughters
Reject the mothers and fathers
There will be no more
There will be no more children
For I am to have fun forever
I am to be the child till I die
And you as my parent will watch the dynasty crumble
All in the name of happiness
I will break the ties and remove the bonds
I’m from generation ‘rationale’
The last generation to live
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Family
I wanted to think
That all the time we spent together
Was special.
Until I realized, that all the time we spent together,
Was why we are all apart.
But with no hugs or kisses for years I’m not so sure.
Like we did as children.
But even sitting at the same table
We all remain distant.
But recently minds seem elsewhere.











