Is there something you want to tell me
I was expecting such since quite some time
But you do act with distance
As if all you do remember is my name
I would like to hear it, whatever you do have to tell me
As it is, since the last time we talked, I keep floating in your essence
I keep hearing your voice, seeing your eyes
I keep wishing so blank were not my skies
I cannot tell it first, as, see you, I am mere woman
I am the one made of the submissive kind
The one who shall yearn in silence
While hoping and hoping to be immersed again in your glance
Should you decide to tell me about it,
Why, I shall help you how to proceed
You should choose at that time, to give me all your time
At a quiet retreat, somewhere where our beating hearts shall beat as they wish
Yes, exactly and then, you shall have to proceed with your bold stature
Make it known to me what does there be behind your silent armor
Pour it out to me, your heart's anguish
Pour it out to me, for my aim is to hold it and cherish it!
Do be patient with me, I am of the hesitant kind
See you, my demons I do wish to leave behind
See you, my stormy heart is still in healing
See you, your being is in itself, for me, so soothing
Yes, and do tell me whatever does weigh on your heart
Do tell me whatever does cause you to brood
I shall sit and wait, I shall indeed
For such does be my creed!
Tuesday, 30 June 2015
Wednesday, 24 June 2015
Friendship~~~
Should you ask me to choose between love and friendship
Why, I would easily tell you that I do prefer the second one
Yes, friendship does let you be free
Friendship does let you be yourself
Friendship does let you grow
Friendship does lead you not to sorrow
Friendship does make you hope for a new tomorrow
One in which love can be in stow
Friendship does give you time
Time to live the way you do deem to
Time to get to know yourself
Time to get to know life
Before jumping into new routines
Before taking any new decisions
Why, friendship does let you see clearly
The ones who do be with you in proximity
Why, friendship is what I would choose
It's best to be open and free to anyone
It's best, before being, to love, so prone
Yes, indeed, it's best, before throwing to anyone's heart, a stone
Why, friendship does be the strongest bond ever
Friendship does be for forever
See you, love does be really heart warming
But love can be so destructive
So, hey, come life, lead me on your ways
I shall go through, though your skies do be at times grey
At times blue, at times sunny, at times cloudy
Why, thankful I am, for every friendship that you do bestow on me!
Why, I would easily tell you that I do prefer the second one
Yes, friendship does let you be free
Friendship does let you be yourself
Friendship does let you grow
Friendship does lead you not to sorrow
Friendship does make you hope for a new tomorrow
One in which love can be in stow
Friendship does give you time
Time to live the way you do deem to
Time to get to know yourself
Time to get to know life
Before jumping into new routines
Before taking any new decisions
Why, friendship does let you see clearly
The ones who do be with you in proximity
Why, friendship is what I would choose
It's best to be open and free to anyone
It's best, before being, to love, so prone
Yes, indeed, it's best, before throwing to anyone's heart, a stone
Why, friendship does be the strongest bond ever
Friendship does be for forever
See you, love does be really heart warming
But love can be so destructive
So, hey, come life, lead me on your ways
I shall go through, though your skies do be at times grey
At times blue, at times sunny, at times cloudy
Why, thankful I am, for every friendship that you do bestow on me!
Tuesday, 23 June 2015
Men are from Mars~~~~
Say, is is true
That men come not from the planet so blue
That they come from the other one, the one known as Mars
The one being always red, always ridden with eternal wars?
Pray, tell me is it true, pray do tell me
I do need to know, for men do be for me, a total mystery
Men do be for me, so secretive
So weird, sometimes even so aggressive
That I understand not their meaning
I know for sure, they are made of ego
I know for sure, they do be alluring
I know for sure, that they do want me to be quiet and follow
Following always in their lead
Going always at their fluctuating speed
Following their orders
Always being ready to give easy answers
Men do keep indulging in the most weird wonders
They do keep drinking, smoking, talking about women
Even if they do hold one tightly in their hand
Why, men do be easily labelled as the world's sinners
Men be the one species known to be strongest
The one with the warm and hard chest
The one so bold
That to them belongs this world
Men sure, we do love them, sure we do
I certainly do
But still, they do be so misunderstanding
Why, men, pray, as long as I live, I shall try to pierce your meaning
So what if you all come from Mars
We, women, are made of sparkling stars
Yes, indeed we do, that's why we do glow
While we do make you believe that your leads we do follow!
That men come not from the planet so blue
That they come from the other one, the one known as Mars
The one being always red, always ridden with eternal wars?
Pray, tell me is it true, pray do tell me
I do need to know, for men do be for me, a total mystery
Men do be for me, so secretive
So weird, sometimes even so aggressive
That I understand not their meaning
I know for sure, they are made of ego
I know for sure, they do be alluring
I know for sure, that they do want me to be quiet and follow
Following always in their lead
Going always at their fluctuating speed
Following their orders
Always being ready to give easy answers
Men do keep indulging in the most weird wonders
They do keep drinking, smoking, talking about women
Even if they do hold one tightly in their hand
Why, men do be easily labelled as the world's sinners
Men be the one species known to be strongest
The one with the warm and hard chest
The one so bold
That to them belongs this world
Men sure, we do love them, sure we do
I certainly do
But still, they do be so misunderstanding
Why, men, pray, as long as I live, I shall try to pierce your meaning
So what if you all come from Mars
We, women, are made of sparkling stars
Yes, indeed we do, that's why we do glow
While we do make you believe that your leads we do follow!
Sunday, 21 June 2015
Love does be~~~~
Love rhymes by itself tonight
No more does it seem to be absent
Love shines by itself tonight
No more is my heart in torment
See you, in the still darkness
I do sit in silent contemplation
See you, in the still darkness
I do let go of my usual morbid desolation
Love does be the cause of it all
Love does be the cause of our fall
Love does tell it all
By allowing some gratification to our soul
Love does give us all some warmth
Love does make us forget the pain of our incoming death
Love does make us forget everything else
Everything with which we have not been blessed
Love does be mercy, love does be pity
Love does be sensory
Love does be blurry
Why, love, love, does be pure and its ways, oh so easy
Love does be mystery
Love does be secret
Love does be forbidden, love does be free
Love does be the base of my armory
Love does be my meaning
Love does be my name
Love does be my aim
Love does even be my defining
Love does be my friend
Love does be my reason
Love does even be my cause
Love does be why I do be
Pray, love to the world do I give
Love to the world do I breathe
Love of the mystical type
Love being so beautiful
Love does be my pain
Love does be why my heart be in disdain
Love, love, does be my life
Why, love, love does be my whole faith!
Yes, indeed, love rhymes by itself tonight
I shall sit and dream of flying among the Gods
I shall sleep and dream of being in the heavenly abodes
Why, I shall preach the very name of love!
No more does it seem to be absent
Love shines by itself tonight
No more is my heart in torment
See you, in the still darkness
I do sit in silent contemplation
See you, in the still darkness
I do let go of my usual morbid desolation
Love does be the cause of it all
Love does be the cause of our fall
Love does tell it all
By allowing some gratification to our soul
Love does give us all some warmth
Love does make us forget the pain of our incoming death
Love does make us forget everything else
Everything with which we have not been blessed
Love does be mercy, love does be pity
Love does be sensory
Love does be blurry
Why, love, love, does be pure and its ways, oh so easy
Love does be mystery
Love does be secret
Love does be forbidden, love does be free
Love does be the base of my armory
Love does be my meaning
Love does be my name
Love does be my aim
Love does even be my defining
Love does be my friend
Love does be my reason
Love does even be my cause
Love does be why I do be
Pray, love to the world do I give
Love to the world do I breathe
Love of the mystical type
Love being so beautiful
Love does be my pain
Love does be why my heart be in disdain
Love, love, does be my life
Why, love, love does be my whole faith!
Yes, indeed, love rhymes by itself tonight
I shall sit and dream of flying among the Gods
I shall sleep and dream of being in the heavenly abodes
Why, I shall preach the very name of love!
Mars and Me~~~~
I do believe in the mysterious
In everything that can be supernatural
In life being somewhere in the universe, eternal
In body changes, being, to age and numbers, no more capricious
Yes, I do believe in all of that
Life here on Earth seems to me to be but a stubborn brat
So, hey, come, let me turn my gaze towards the skies
There where the root cause of everything so subtly lies
I shall turn my gaze towards the red planet
The one which bears a resemblance with the soul of any poet
Yes indeed, always dark and gloomy
Always with an air seeming to be so in misery
Maybe, just, maybe if I do get to go there
Maybe, then, I would see everything as being fair
The outside air would match with my mood
No more would I smile while inwardly I would brood!
A red planet, being so like me, the agonizing poet
See you, I seek to find the real bliss, but I find it nowhere on this planet
Maybe if I do go there, on Mars, maybe He shall come, the one known as God
Maybe He shall, and He shall even save me from my created self built world
Mars, being but the God of war,
Mars, I do lead with myself a ceaseless war
Pray, then, I guess we should be connected
In your meanings, I guess I should be instructed!
I do believe in the mysterious
I have a temper so capricious
I shall, I am sure, someday, unveil creation's every secret
Meanwhile, I shall relish being simply a dreamy poet!
Friday, 19 June 2015
My Cure~~~~
My heart is restless
My soul, helpless
I can't help it,
Life, to me, does seem to be colorless!
Why, I did dare
It was worth it, the scare
Now, I do seem to be worthless
For once more, I did lose it!
Words remained unspoken
Passion remained frozen
Love was taken for a fool
Why, now, nothing does have the power to keep me cheerful!
I shall go on my way
Taking each new step with the radiance of a sunny day
I shall go on wherever the road does lead me
Mindless of the fact that my being is in misery
I shall admire the beauty of each night
Blessed are we all who do get to enjoy such
Blessed are we all with peace
Mind you, even in my agony, I do feel the bliss
I shall relish the sound of music
I shall bask in it, feeling so ecstatic
I shall even pretend that I do fly on a cloud
Serene and queenly, while all around me, angels, with glee, do laugh out loud!
I shall enjoy the feel of the rain
Even if it adds on to my pain
I shall use its water to cleanse my dirty soul
Dirtied it is with the stains caused by the sins of the fallen ones
I shall swim in the sea, enjoying even the tidal waves
I shall swim, even if I become the sea's captive
For I do wish to follow the lines of my hand
The lines guiding me towards my fate's end!
I shall sing in the middle of a crowd
Even if my voice is so bad
I shall sing if such makes me happy
For I do believe in acting as per the will of my instincts!
Why, doing such can maybe cure me of my restless heart
Doing such can heal my agonizing soul
Doing such can help me see life as being colorful
Indeed, doing such, can take me to a new feel!
Thursday, 18 June 2015
When I opened that door~~~~
And then I opened that door
Oh how sweet was the sight that came to my eyes
My feet, my lungs, my whole body felt so sore
My house, my room, my couch, why it all seemed to be paradise!
Yes, see you, I have done a big blunder
I came out of it, thankfully
All I ever wanted to do was to be a cool journeyer
One who enjoyed long walks in the country
That day, I woke up at five, left home at six
Walked to the hills with the help of sticks
Watched the sunrise
Being, by such beauty, all mesmerized!
I sat up on the hill
I sat up and let my heart be still
I closed my eyes, and smiled
Why, thought I, life's miseries are sometimes worthwhile!
I chose to sit for a while
The scene unveiled itself to me in great style
How beautiful seemed to be grass wet with dew
Why, now, though still young, I did feel like I have lived through!
I lost track of time, I sat there for I don't know how long
At last, I did choose to get back home
That was when the rain started pelting; I knew I had to keep strong
I knew I had to, if I wanted to get back home, where it's safe and warm!
I climbed down the hill in haste, hoping lightning would not strike my body
I slipped, fell in the mud, got back up on my feet and tried to be steady
I walked on, I was drenched, I could not see my way
I really thought, my soul, on the hill on that day, would stay!
I walked on, with the sound of thunder roaring over my head
I prayed to be kept alive, in such a way, I did not want to be dead
I knew not when I reached some road
Some road with an unknown destination as its lead!
I looked left and right
Knowing not which way would lead me home safe
I was all moved with fright
For the worst did I brace
That was when a weird looking truck came towards me
The driver saw me and stopped, feeling for me, some pity
I'm lost, I said, can you help me reach home
Sure, he said, sure, get in I'll get you home!
All the way, he talked, he laughed, he joked
Still I was in fright
When I saw my neighborhood at last, from my daze I woke
Thanked the man heartily and rushed to my home with, in my heart, a jolt!
And when I opened that door
Oh you know not how it left me, all that was sore
I survived the worst of what I chose to do
Now, I did learn that it is not good at all, to overdo!
Oh how sweet was the sight that came to my eyes
My feet, my lungs, my whole body felt so sore
My house, my room, my couch, why it all seemed to be paradise!
Yes, see you, I have done a big blunder
I came out of it, thankfully
All I ever wanted to do was to be a cool journeyer
One who enjoyed long walks in the country
That day, I woke up at five, left home at six
Walked to the hills with the help of sticks
Watched the sunrise
Being, by such beauty, all mesmerized!
I sat up on the hill
I sat up and let my heart be still
I closed my eyes, and smiled
Why, thought I, life's miseries are sometimes worthwhile!
I chose to sit for a while
The scene unveiled itself to me in great style
How beautiful seemed to be grass wet with dew
Why, now, though still young, I did feel like I have lived through!
I lost track of time, I sat there for I don't know how long
At last, I did choose to get back home
That was when the rain started pelting; I knew I had to keep strong
I knew I had to, if I wanted to get back home, where it's safe and warm!
I climbed down the hill in haste, hoping lightning would not strike my body
I slipped, fell in the mud, got back up on my feet and tried to be steady
I walked on, I was drenched, I could not see my way
I really thought, my soul, on the hill on that day, would stay!
I walked on, with the sound of thunder roaring over my head
I prayed to be kept alive, in such a way, I did not want to be dead
I knew not when I reached some road
Some road with an unknown destination as its lead!
I looked left and right
Knowing not which way would lead me home safe
I was all moved with fright
For the worst did I brace
That was when a weird looking truck came towards me
The driver saw me and stopped, feeling for me, some pity
I'm lost, I said, can you help me reach home
Sure, he said, sure, get in I'll get you home!
All the way, he talked, he laughed, he joked
Still I was in fright
When I saw my neighborhood at last, from my daze I woke
Thanked the man heartily and rushed to my home with, in my heart, a jolt!
And when I opened that door
Oh you know not how it left me, all that was sore
I survived the worst of what I chose to do
Now, I did learn that it is not good at all, to overdo!
Magical Stars~~~~
There was once, in a far away country made of the coldest air
A child, a pretty child, left to fend for herself, with none to give her some care
She would toil by day, sweep the floor, clean the sink
She would cry by night, try to fall asleep in a blink
Miserable was her life, she was but seven
Her parents had died of poverty and to an orphanage she had been abandoned
Her guardian was a rude woman
Who would only care to cater to her own burden!
On one particular night, the child saw a shooting star
It fell on Earth itself it seemed, it fell somewhere near the forest
So, she opened the window of her room and chose to run to that place, surely not so far
She did run in the night, going wherever her feet willed her, whether it was to the East or to the West!
At one point in time, she lost her way, she lost her strength
That was when the skies opened up and a big, luminous hand came to her length
It caught her and brought her to a place I cannot describe, for I have not yet seen it
But surely, it must be someplace where her young and naive soul would now be given due credit!
A child, a pretty child, left to fend for herself, with none to give her some care
She would toil by day, sweep the floor, clean the sink
She would cry by night, try to fall asleep in a blink
Miserable was her life, she was but seven
Her parents had died of poverty and to an orphanage she had been abandoned
Her guardian was a rude woman
Who would only care to cater to her own burden!
On one particular night, the child saw a shooting star
It fell on Earth itself it seemed, it fell somewhere near the forest
So, she opened the window of her room and chose to run to that place, surely not so far
She did run in the night, going wherever her feet willed her, whether it was to the East or to the West!
At one point in time, she lost her way, she lost her strength
That was when the skies opened up and a big, luminous hand came to her length
It caught her and brought her to a place I cannot describe, for I have not yet seen it
But surely, it must be someplace where her young and naive soul would now be given due credit!
Hear~~~~
Hear, hear,
Do open your mind and hear
Hear of the beauty of the lonely night
Hear of how it does call you to enjoy its sight
Hear, hear during such a night
Hear the instruments playing by themselves
Hear of their sad songs
Songs of longing, songs of impossible love
Hear also the stars talking
At us, they do seem to be mocking
Drowned we are in our own wants
That we care not to hear them talking
Hear, hear of the untold stories
Hear, hear of the heart's agonies
Why, do open your mind and hear
And while you are at it, do not hesitate to shed a tear!
Yes, pray do, live your every moment
Hear what you wish, love who you wish
Chose what you want to cherish
For life is lived but once!
Hear, hear on this young night
Hear of my own heart's melodies
Hear of its follies
Yes, pray do hear! Pray; do!
Do open your mind and hear
Hear of the beauty of the lonely night
Hear of how it does call you to enjoy its sight
Hear, hear during such a night
Hear the instruments playing by themselves
Hear of their sad songs
Songs of longing, songs of impossible love
Hear also the stars talking
At us, they do seem to be mocking
Drowned we are in our own wants
That we care not to hear them talking
Hear, hear of the untold stories
Hear, hear of the heart's agonies
Why, do open your mind and hear
And while you are at it, do not hesitate to shed a tear!
Yes, pray do, live your every moment
Hear what you wish, love who you wish
Chose what you want to cherish
For life is lived but once!
Hear, hear on this young night
Hear of my own heart's melodies
Hear of its follies
Yes, pray do hear! Pray; do!
Wednesday, 17 June 2015
The Scent lingers on~~~~
The scent lingers on
It makes me realize that I am not made of stone
It moves me to the extent of causing me pain
For a scent it is, which I wish to get a whiff of, again!
The scent lingers on
To its fragrance I am so prone
Pray, tell me, does it be sin
As to want to have it all over my skin?
The scent lingers on
Wonder I without it, how to move on
Heavenly and luscious is how I would qualify it
Of it, oh surely, surely I do want to have a treat!
The scent lingers on
Of it I am now so fond
So much that I do sit up at midnight
Wanting to be immersed in it while watching the night sky
The scent lingers on
Its memory makes me want to be a dandelion
I would let myself be blown by the wind
Knowing that such be the path of my life
The scent lingers on
I wish I could put my magic shoes on
I would waltz all alone, in the dark meadows at night
I would waltz as if my existence depended on it
The scent lingers on
Patience! Shouts out my reason
Patience! Be not a blooming rose out of season
For, mind you, the scent shall still linger for long
Remember, the scent of all of life does be God given
Remember, pray, do not have this word as forgotten
Remember, allow your heart not to be stolen
Remember it and keep in your heart, your trust in your faith!
It makes me realize that I am not made of stone
It moves me to the extent of causing me pain
For a scent it is, which I wish to get a whiff of, again!
The scent lingers on
To its fragrance I am so prone
Pray, tell me, does it be sin
As to want to have it all over my skin?
The scent lingers on
Wonder I without it, how to move on
Heavenly and luscious is how I would qualify it
Of it, oh surely, surely I do want to have a treat!
The scent lingers on
Of it I am now so fond
So much that I do sit up at midnight
Wanting to be immersed in it while watching the night sky
The scent lingers on
Its memory makes me want to be a dandelion
I would let myself be blown by the wind
Knowing that such be the path of my life
The scent lingers on
I wish I could put my magic shoes on
I would waltz all alone, in the dark meadows at night
I would waltz as if my existence depended on it
The scent lingers on
Patience! Shouts out my reason
Patience! Be not a blooming rose out of season
For, mind you, the scent shall still linger for long
Remember, the scent of all of life does be God given
Remember, pray, do not have this word as forgotten
Remember, allow your heart not to be stolen
Remember it and keep in your heart, your trust in your faith!
Tuesday, 16 June 2015
The Silence of God~~~~
I chose to give my heart to the skies Yes, in between the Lord's hands it lies Beating and beating fast and loud Happy and relieved at the solace it has found I know, many of us do think God does be not He hears not, He sees not, He answers not He just lets us be Trying to keep afloat in our misery I know, many of us do even renounce faith Why, science does hold us all by its leash Life does be a mixture of random particles Life does never be an occurrence of miracles Mind you, I do bid you to have faith in my words God does be, even if He keeps silent Even if He lets us cry, faced with our own detriment Even if He remains dumb and deaf to our pleas God does be, yes, He does But He shall let us dig our mines with our hoes For life here in this world is meant to be painful Life here is meant to be awful A fallen world it is here, a fallen world for those fallen For those who did dare to disobey, for those being punished Such a world it is here, that I like it not So much that my soul has here not a single rest Punished and tortured souls we are all Wonder I if it is here not itself hell Hell, disguised as a most beautiful planet Hell, disguised as a most promising planet Yes, God does hear, you shall see, you shall meet Him The day your light shall turn dim You shall meet Him indeed He shall cure you of everything that did make your tears bleed!
Monday, 15 June 2015
Following the flow~~~~
Shall we?
Shall we go with the flow
Shall we?
Shall we go towards a new tomorrow
My heart beats fast
I did not expect what happened last
Secrets were unleashed
Romance was preached
Tenderness was acclaimed
Beauty was famed
Love was no more chained
Yesterday's being no more pained
My heart beats loud
It does fly on the pink cloud
No more to sorrow does it want to side
No more in darkness does it want to hide
My heart is willing to lead the way
Oh glorious indeed seems to be the day
Surely, I shall go with the flow
If on its way, it does will me to go!
Shall we go with the flow
Shall we?
Shall we go towards a new tomorrow
My heart beats fast
I did not expect what happened last
Secrets were unleashed
Romance was preached
Tenderness was acclaimed
Beauty was famed
Love was no more chained
Yesterday's being no more pained
My heart beats loud
It does fly on the pink cloud
No more to sorrow does it want to side
No more in darkness does it want to hide
My heart is willing to lead the way
Oh glorious indeed seems to be the day
Surely, I shall go with the flow
If on its way, it does will me to go!
Wednesday, 10 June 2015
The Interview~~~~
Do you wonder about what I do look for in a partner
Sure, sure, I will tell you what, in a man, I do prefer
My dream man needs to keep me happy, why such is so easy
For that he would need not any pill of ecstasy
He would just have to be made of some specifications
My dream man would firstly have to be in love, yes, he should
Else, why would I even care to be a part of his world
A man in love is a faithful one, a trustworthy one
A man in love is an understanding one, a tolerant one
A man in love shall never ever make me feel like I am all alone
My dream man would need to be open in mind, in ways,
Yes, for with him I would love to enjoy great discussions on essays
Essays pertaining to life, religion, politics, even after life
Yes, a man open in everything does be intelligent
In him, I should see for my soul, a sort of absorbent
My dream man would need to accept my flaws
I am made of many, why, I have suffered so many blows
Yet, I still do strive to pretend that I am made of perfection
Yes, such is I believe for me, the best option
For life, here in this world, is just for a time, just for a while!
My dream man would need to let me be free
Mind you, I do know where my limits do be
But I thrive not in captivity
I thrive rather, on freedom
Yes, I thrive, on loving and reciprocal freedom!
My dream man would need to be made of faith
Yes, he would need to accept that my heart does belong to the skies
Holding hands, both of us, would strive to rise
Always by being pure in morals, in standards
Always by aspiring for more rewards
Yes, these are the obligatory qualities of the one who does wish to be my partner
Mind you, such a man, I believe shall not make me suffer
Together, we shall learn to tame ourselves
Together, we shall heal ourselves,
Yes, together, we shall make of love a haven!
Sure, sure, I will tell you what, in a man, I do prefer
My dream man needs to keep me happy, why such is so easy
For that he would need not any pill of ecstasy
He would just have to be made of some specifications
My dream man would firstly have to be in love, yes, he should
Else, why would I even care to be a part of his world
A man in love is a faithful one, a trustworthy one
A man in love is an understanding one, a tolerant one
A man in love shall never ever make me feel like I am all alone
My dream man would need to be open in mind, in ways,
Yes, for with him I would love to enjoy great discussions on essays
Essays pertaining to life, religion, politics, even after life
Yes, a man open in everything does be intelligent
In him, I should see for my soul, a sort of absorbent
My dream man would need to accept my flaws
I am made of many, why, I have suffered so many blows
Yet, I still do strive to pretend that I am made of perfection
Yes, such is I believe for me, the best option
For life, here in this world, is just for a time, just for a while!
My dream man would need to let me be free
Mind you, I do know where my limits do be
But I thrive not in captivity
I thrive rather, on freedom
Yes, I thrive, on loving and reciprocal freedom!
My dream man would need to be made of faith
Yes, he would need to accept that my heart does belong to the skies
Holding hands, both of us, would strive to rise
Always by being pure in morals, in standards
Always by aspiring for more rewards
Yes, these are the obligatory qualities of the one who does wish to be my partner
Mind you, such a man, I believe shall not make me suffer
Together, we shall learn to tame ourselves
Together, we shall heal ourselves,
Yes, together, we shall make of love a haven!
Do you believe you are made of such Pray, then, come, We shall try to find where does love come from Yes, we shall write a new story One which shall be remembered as long as life shall be!
Thursday, 4 June 2015
Whispers of the Winds
The winds do tug at my soul
They seem to ask me whether I do recall
Those days when I thrived on innocence
Those days when love did give me a cadence
The winds do whisper in my ear
Secrets that I wish not to hear
My heart knows all about them already
For them have I always been so greedy
The winds do prick my fragility
Faced with them, I can only shake and tremble
Life is for me but a thing so edgy
Yet, those winds do seem to wake me up from my slumber
I do choose to follow the winds
I hope they shall not turn me to sins
Why, in them I do find it difficult to trust
For, winds, like anything else in this world, do not last forever
The winds shall take me to where I'm awaited
I hope I shall not end up broken and torn
I hope I shall meet warmth
I hope I shall not be scorned
For the whispers of the winds do scare me
Yes, they do
They do bid me to be armed
After all, I may not be given what I do expect to receive!
The winds do keep tugging at my sleeve
Be bold, they shouted at me
Be bold, for whatever does be in this world, does not last
Be bold, and pray, pray do not grieve!
See you, if you be bold and face it all with might
Why, you would indeed learn to walk upright
Yes, be bold, and put up a fight
Be bold and do enjoy whatever we do blow on your way!
They seem to ask me whether I do recall
Those days when I thrived on innocence
Those days when love did give me a cadence
The winds do whisper in my ear
Secrets that I wish not to hear
My heart knows all about them already
For them have I always been so greedy
The winds do prick my fragility
Faced with them, I can only shake and tremble
Life is for me but a thing so edgy
Yet, those winds do seem to wake me up from my slumber
I do choose to follow the winds
I hope they shall not turn me to sins
Why, in them I do find it difficult to trust
For, winds, like anything else in this world, do not last forever
The winds shall take me to where I'm awaited
I hope I shall not end up broken and torn
I hope I shall meet warmth
I hope I shall not be scorned
For the whispers of the winds do scare me
Yes, they do
They do bid me to be armed
After all, I may not be given what I do expect to receive!
The winds do keep tugging at my sleeve
Be bold, they shouted at me
Be bold, for whatever does be in this world, does not last
Be bold, and pray, pray do not grieve!
See you, if you be bold and face it all with might
Why, you would indeed learn to walk upright
Yes, be bold, and put up a fight
Be bold and do enjoy whatever we do blow on your way!
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