Friday, May 27, 2011

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Heavy winds keep knocking me over
Pushing me to fall
I can't see them
Not at all, not at all

These invisible forces want me on my knees
They want me to bleed
Until I'm dry
I'll cry, I'll cry

Monday, May 2, 2011

Save the Date

It's a warm day on this morning
All flowers in bloom
A day to remember
On a Sunday in June


Not a cloud in the sky
Smell the scent of Spring
On this day like every day
the birds will sing


Don't forget to save this date
Today is my day
When the people I love
must give me away

When the eulogy ends
They lower me down
My guests start to cry
while I'm put underground

It's a matrimony
between me and my doom
Spending my death
in my very own tomb

But the birds go on singing
And the sky remains blue
Forever hold my peace, I do.

man

Winter shares a room with three other Seasons
The Moon and the Sun breathe the same Air
The Forests embrace the Rain
The Flowers don't need to impress each other
The Wind moves the Dirt
The Ocean kisses the Sky and meets the Sand

And then there is man...

Who wants his land and won't share
Who doesn't like getting stuck in the rain
Thinks he's more superior than the next man
A man-kind of pollution that poisons the air and litters the earth
Who swims in the ocean and walks on the sand
Who are we to think we can?