Love shines in every smile I see,
It is the poem of to be –
When loves arises on a shore
Two souls looking for more…
Friday, October 17, 2003
Sensibility
So much beauty can hurt -
So, we’re crawling in the dirt,
Here, there, all the time
As if living is a crime.
Fugitives in our pride
Having fear as good bride,
Hiding love in our souls,
Watching for the sneaky owls.
Too much sadness, too much hate -
Maybe it is out fate,
Doomed we are across the age -
No step outside the cage.
Look, a shadow in the dark
Unveiled by a lousy bark,
Is your voice? Or is it mine…
Step right now outside the line -
Dear to look and face the sky,
Smile and now forget to cry,
No more tears for the worst,
Be then happiness your thirst!
So, we’re crawling in the dirt,
Here, there, all the time
As if living is a crime.
Fugitives in our pride
Having fear as good bride,
Hiding love in our souls,
Watching for the sneaky owls.
Too much sadness, too much hate -
Maybe it is out fate,
Doomed we are across the age -
No step outside the cage.
Look, a shadow in the dark
Unveiled by a lousy bark,
Is your voice? Or is it mine…
Step right now outside the line -
Dear to look and face the sky,
Smile and now forget to cry,
No more tears for the worst,
Be then happiness your thirst!
Just Me
My Lord, I’m just a butterfly,
A soul before the Sun;
One night I even may die
And never find the One.
How hard it’ll be? It is
To find in you – in me the truth…
Where’s the power of the breeze,
Which comes and never loose?
I’m waiting now, and even more –
How long the light may shine,
Your beauty’s all that I adore,
My soul just hopes to rhyme.
One day, two days, one thousand years
May come before the day,
Walking along, touching the tears,
Maybe will come and stay…
My Lord, I’m just a dragonfly,
A dream before the Sun;
One day I even may die,
And maybe I’ll find the One.
A soul before the Sun;
One night I even may die
And never find the One.
How hard it’ll be? It is
To find in you – in me the truth…
Where’s the power of the breeze,
Which comes and never loose?
I’m waiting now, and even more –
How long the light may shine,
Your beauty’s all that I adore,
My soul just hopes to rhyme.
One day, two days, one thousand years
May come before the day,
Walking along, touching the tears,
Maybe will come and stay…
My Lord, I’m just a dragonfly,
A dream before the Sun;
One day I even may die,
And maybe I’ll find the One.
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