Friday, June 24, 2016

in the middle of the fire.

Do you dare to dream to conform your heart's yearning.!!
Can you risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, or may be just for the adventure of being alive.!
Have you ever touched the center of your own sorrow.!
Have you become wizen and closed from fear of further pain.!
Have you become wise and opened by life's betrayals.!
Can you dance in joy.. yours, and mine, not cautioning not being realistic, not remembering the limitations.
Can you live with failure, with being a stranger and still stand at the edge of a cliff and shout below.. yes .!!!
Can you get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and yet do wha tneeds to be done?.!
Will you stand in the center of the fire with me and not shriveling back!!!
I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
I want to know the you nobody knew.!

Thursday, June 23, 2016

I forget how to feel..

when I'll sense the touch of your hands, the clasp of your fingers, the circling of your thumb... i forget how to feel.
when i remember the naked search of your eyesb, eholding my vision discerning my innerself... i forget how to see.
when I'll hear the raspiness of your voice, the drawl of your tongue, the drone of your breath... i forget how to breathe
but when i close my eyes everyday there stands the perect mirage of an angel and i hear the heart rhyme into a warble.. O, i feel the flow pulsating to your temple calling me to pray, and when i smile i know i am missing the original you.. stay blessed my queen.

into the open sea..

I can hear she calling, calling of the beautiful sea.
I can feel the salt water rising, rising through my veins.
I can see the gate opening an inlet to my lovely heart.
I can smell the perfume so fresh.. fresh like the sea.
I can feel the yellow grains, grains of sands at the feet.
I can feel the melody of the tides, the fluid melody of the heartbeat.
I can feel the rhythmic song, the songs flowing like the waves.
I can feel the sunrays warming, warming the inside of me through you.
I can feel the orange sunset smiling, smiling on my blushing cheeks.
For when I set sail to the open sea beyond the horizon I plan to be.
Just a few months maybe weeks to go and I shall be there at the shore.
the coast is calling and I barely can keep waiting

Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Thank you

You make me a writer, write love songs in my mind, exploring each and every edges of passion in my heart.
You make me a trader of your own expression for a smile, I trade it with compassion until i become recognized.
So, this is for you, hope you know that I'm thankful for you.

Time goes by..

Days and days go by with the hour so lonely, dark and gray is the sky and daydreams cyclically; we have to give and try what it's worth in effort, before we say goodbye fore all is to be revert.
Just like a summer gone that shun for a while,Times and times are a bon given or taken in life's aisles.
What does that then say in meanings or otherwise, maybe just words in play with an end fully surprise.
Years and years to twist before they run to end, moments we have missed, joy and sorrow in blend; the task is to have peace in each of your doing then, a dream one uniquely sees... or over and over again.

sleepy goodnight

I ran out the door and opened the stairs, Sat upon my books and read on my chair.
I closed you and thought about my sight all because you in my dream, kissed me goodnight
I got off on my teeth and brushed my bed, chomped up my milk and sipped my bread
I fixed my step and took myself, no means of signs, no use of mines... all because you in my dream kissed me goodnight.
I knocked on your bell and rang on the flap, the house lets my hand and you took me park.
My eyes were on me and yours were on you, I have my hands on your shoulder and yours on my waist.. The warmth of our lips is just to be bloomed, O, my god! 
you have kissed me goodnight

Tuesday, June 21, 2016

journey not a story in a book

It's not what we say, it's the things we do, that makes someone feel confident in us. Nice words all of us like to hear. But actions speak louder than words I fear. 
Words, how easy they are to say. For some, it's all they can show. As for me, I prefer the silent type,
by their actions, they're sure to let us know. Those of you, who feel listening to nice words is quite important for at some point, I'd have to agree. However, to be able to show how I feel by my actions, well now... that speaks louder to me.!
for journey is not only a story in a book, it's steps we started to take, risky hardly but full of faith.

What is happiness.!!

Happiness is finding home again,
Happiness is walking in the rain.
Happiness is waking with no pain.
Happiness to see my humble home,
Happiness at not being alone,
Happiness to sit, and not to roam.
Happiness is family to me,
Happiness in the faces, I longed to see,
Happiness is once more together being free.

After a kiss goodnight

If you only know what’s in my heart; you won’t stare at me this way for you’ll know all the answers why I am tearing apart.!!
If you only know that I love you; you won’t hate me anyway for you’ll be bright to understand why
I am keeping a distance between me and you.
If you only know that I do care for you; You won’t judge me this way for you’ll be able to recognize why on silence I am doing everything to help you glow.
If you only know, how I am yearning for only your love, for your care. O, god 
If you only know that I am vanishing every time you denied all these things to me that I am just faking, all the smiles you can glimpse in me.
If you only know all, what is behind in those paints words, you might regret of knowing for you would hate yourself why not showing, that you are the one causing me all this pains.
Nevertheless, with all these troubles, I still do love you, love the way nobody can do, Praying for you, only for you and my kids.. and I don’t keep any revulsion in my heart.
That I am always have a kindness of forgiving and for your love, I am still longing until what.!! until the last breathe of my life.
If you only know my dear love one's.. 

Monday, June 20, 2016

What about what I want..!

I want to be free from all the worries I have in life.. free from the pains and heart aches of my past strife... free from the cage I lived for a long, long time.
I want to be with you in the magical sky, hold each others hand and together we will fly, we will see the world in beauty in the mountains high.
I want to be with you not side by side but embracing you with my both arms, so tight and holding you endlessly, all throughout day and night.
I want to feel every heart beat you have, my love to hear every words you long to whisper, like a dove, to utter the words of my soul, that screams into my heart.
I want to see your face and paint it in my mind, engrave every detail in my tender heart for I need to remember you when my soul departs.
I want to undress myself from all hesitations, forget everything, even myself and my institution just to be with you sacrificing all my ambitions.
Because this is how I love you, 
I love you with all my heart,
I love you till the end of time.
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Special request to feed your soul tonight.

journey in time

Age speaks our time in this enchanting world
We have survived as the last page of the book yours to write while you still have time
Spend the last minutes… Consume with prayers and thanks to all players life stage, sooner curtains will be closing a journey of another life will be beginning.

Different cultures

Why do you think you're better if your culture is not the same.!
Yes, maybe you seem different but deep inside all are the same.
Why do they think they're better.!
If one is black and one is white,
If one is man and one is woman.
They are the same, that is their right.
If one is Christian and one is Jew, or Muslim,
All come from God, we are the same.
So, get to know all people, and show them what you think and do, you'll see how others live their lives for only when you like them, then they'll like you.
If one learns to understand and respect all points of view, Then peace on Earth must surely come
It is up to you. And you. And you....

Water.. as she requested

Water still, water deep, how many secrets do you keep ?
We look upon your surface calm, and feel the peace that is a balm.
Now the gentle stream runs faster, racing swiftly swiftly,
Over boundless cataracts. Water share your energy with me.
As a big wide river flowing slowly to the sea,
It fills me with its strength. Love and peace now cover me.
Sunshine on the water fills everything with gold.
And silver from the moonbeams. Feel the joy you now behold.
Water in its many forms soothes the jangled nerves,
Isn't this a pleasure that everyone deserves ?

Message.

And... What have we done to the earth.!
And... What have we done to the sea.!
And... What have we done to the air.!
We are killing the planet of our birth, O, can't you see, can't you notice.!
The acid rain falling on the land, There's pollution, pollution everywhere, why can't you understand.!
The animals and all that fly,
The forests and all upon the land
The fish and all that live in the sea, Are we all doomed to die through man.!
But when we learn to respect and love all, then we will know our true worth, and the dream of peace that we all have, will come to our planet Earth,

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Storm..

Down by the water, I heard a holler, whispering,
down by the water, I heard a call, 
down by the water, I heard her moan,
she said, a storm is coming, the rain start to flow so she takes my  hands and walks me into the waters.. with wonderful wondering eye, with a charming voice she ask, did you even notice the waters before getting ice..! 
As she asks for god to save us and as the waters wash over us,
she said we won't thirst no more... have faith and you will find what you're searching for..

A lone wolf.... Howl

Have you ever have a true lone wolf’s Howl sends chills, up my sleeve in memory, (Even Now)
Not even out of fear … for he fears nothing but god, That’s not what I hear, it’s a longing a calling
A lonely soul star and vocalizing... A notice, a need a call of the breed
He’s lifting his head out of the dark, It's not like a bark but, hoping to know where the passage must remark
Thru the air, ‘Hahooooo’ zooms, In Moonlight, and in tune, a long, suffering in the wolf sung spoke..
Wolf, is howling to say … same things, you pray …
Have you ever heard a lone wolf.... Howl

Always not enough

If you truly want someone to obey, ask him not for the impossible..  proceed shutdown, it's hard to continue as a blind while principles block the bridges of Tomorrowland.

My woman is a blessings.


O, how sweet are the words from your lips, the words full of hope and promises
O, how sweet to hear those whispers, whispers with jokes and naughty phrase.
am i still the apple of your eyes.!
the prince of your life.!
am i still the goddess of love.!
the only man who owns your heart.!
My god, bless me in this Holly month coz i lovet his woman, teach me to create words of love
help me to reach her lonely heart, bring these words to fill her life with pleasure.
who are you to blame me.!
who are they to condemn.!
who am i to refuset he love of this powerful wowan.
clouds may cover the sun, darkness may fill our day, thorns may spread at night.. but always let dawn brings us new hope.

Empty shell.

The man you loved never had a treasure in him nor a big house where he can stay even he has nothing inside his shell except a true heart he gave to you.
happiness can't be bought with bills nor can't be a subject for business, love is not a product for sale for only true hearts can make it real.

Saturday, June 18, 2016

Standing in the row Ch04.. the journey.

Why we have no patience to wait for the mechanics move too slow for us, so much steps need to be done, it’s as much as anything but the chance not to give up hope.
The steps that take us to the dawn of the morning sun, floats faster as debris runs over the shadow of time.
Hopping the man we talked is man the man we will see. we'll be guests in their strange land willing to meet good quality not just for standing in the row.