Standing still in the loneliness
watching life go by
Siting alone, and lifeless
waiting for someone to come.
Just a few minutes to midnight
and I will be free
I will be crazy, crazy for me
I will understand the fight
The battle of my mind
the battle for my right
I will love who I want to
I will Love with no limits
Limits were meant to be broken
with love.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
You wake me up, angel
In the moring I woke up
but I was still sleeping
I made breakfast
but I was still sleeping
I went to work
But I was still sleeeping
I came back home
And I was still sleeping
I saw you in the kitchen
in that moment I was no longer sleeping
you wake me up
You light uo my spirit
but I was still sleeping
I made breakfast
but I was still sleeping
I went to work
But I was still sleeeping
I came back home
And I was still sleeping
I saw you in the kitchen
in that moment I was no longer sleeping
you wake me up
You light uo my spirit
I love you my dear angel.
Hello
The beauty of a simple hello
it can save a soul
A simple hello can bring some joy
I want a hello in the morning
i want a hello in the afternoon
I want a hello, all from you
Hello on the street
Hello on the store
A simple and charming hello
it can save a soul
A simple hello can bring some joy
I want a hello in the morning
i want a hello in the afternoon
I want a hello, all from you
Hello on the street
Hello on the store
A simple and charming hello
Thursday, September 2, 2010
A Voice Freed my Heart
Concealed in a flesh prison
No window, no doors
I am prisoner of myself
Prisoner of my heart
There is no escape
No magical key
This will be forever
For all eternity
Sorrow took control
Until I heard a voice
A strong voice
That claimed freedom
The voice was strong but sweet
The voice fought for freedom
For equality
For justice
The walls of my prison came down
I was free
No longer a prisoner
I was finally free
For the first time
I am who I really am
I live my life
I love myself
I seek that voice
The voice that freed me
And there she is
Kind and loving
The voice embraces me
Like her family
Like one of her own
I thank the voice
I thank the voice
For being a voice of freedom
A voice of acceptance
A voice of hope
For being the voice that freed my heart
No window, no doors
I am prisoner of myself
Prisoner of my heart
There is no escape
No magical key
This will be forever
For all eternity
Sorrow took control
Until I heard a voice
A strong voice
That claimed freedom
The voice was strong but sweet
The voice fought for freedom
For equality
For justice
The walls of my prison came down
I was free
No longer a prisoner
I was finally free
For the first time
I am who I really am
I live my life
I love myself
I seek that voice
The voice that freed me
And there she is
Kind and loving
The voice embraces me
Like her family
Like one of her own
I thank the voice
I thank the voice
For being a voice of freedom
A voice of acceptance
A voice of hope
For being the voice that freed my heart
If I Couldn't Write/ Writing with no Pen
A dried up pen
A Burned up sheet
Letters evaporated in the air
That is all left from me
A Song with no rhythm
A guitar with no strings
A bitter perfume
That is what was left from me
In a villainous day a shadow took my pen
With no remorse took off forever
Now I am no longer a creator, I am a simple human being
With an idea in the mind
In a prison were it will never see the light
And until the day I fade away
I will be creating
No matter that the world can’t see it
I will create to stay alive
To live my life
I will write with no pen
I will write in my mind.
A Burned up sheet
Letters evaporated in the air
That is all left from me
A Song with no rhythm
A guitar with no strings
A bitter perfume
That is what was left from me
In a villainous day a shadow took my pen
With no remorse took off forever
Now I am no longer a creator, I am a simple human being
With an idea in the mind
In a prison were it will never see the light
And until the day I fade away
I will be creating
No matter that the world can’t see it
I will create to stay alive
To live my life
I will write with no pen
I will write in my mind.
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