It's Just a Dream

miércoles, 15 de junio de 2016

If we spoke, maybe .........

If we spoke, maybe .........
Alone ... I feel so alone I miss your kisses, I need your skin
Alone ... Looking for a reason to go to find you and be with you
Alone ... Extrañando your body, your cute look and your warmth
... That silly single and alone, just for pride I without your love.
Just ... I find so lonely, lonely and very sad, I miss you
Just ... My room calls you, calls you my skin, lack your warmth
Just ... Afraid to get you, to reject me and you say "no"
Just ... For being such a coward, for I lied, I just encounter today ...
Tell me ... if my laugh strange ... my face on your pillow, strange my heat
Tell me ... if there is someone in the early mornings on your bed and you give away your love
Tell me ... if I still love because I do not want and we talk about you and me
Tell me ... if some other man's ear told you and made you feel
Tell me ... if you have forgotten me, if you do not love me and like me you
Tell me ... why not go back home tonight and forget everything
I made you suffer ... I also still love, I have not forgotten ... forgive me for
Favor...
I still love you so well and I have failed, forgive you ... for my jealousy
We were tired and both exploit, we did suffer ...
I swear that I have never cheated for me there is no other woman ... please
Forget jealousy trust my words ... I love you only you ...

And the two together holding hands ... we must fight for our love
We care what people say if human give forgiveness ... if we
We love that you can import more ...
So tell me how much you want and come to our house tonight ... back to
Start...
we are no longer alone ... alone ... because never forget the wounds and
We learn to trust ..

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By the sea

By the sea
There I am, sitting by the sea watching the waves go ...
thinking how wonderful it would
if you're with me ...
There, the two together on a deserted island,
without anyone prevent ... in an ideal world
full of "fantasies", memories and joys ...
There, the two of them facing the sea, watching the horizon
where the evening would see us ....
love, excited.
There, sitting by the sea ...
hugging, passionate,
with the same desire and purpose ...
Love us.
Because love is so,
and it consists of a single objective ...
"TO LOVE EACH OTHER"...

But no ... no !!! ...
I am in my house,
in my deepest thoughts,
where my imagination,
flies and flies in a world of peace,
where would you,
loving to the end ...

“The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind”   ~ Caroline Myss:

domingo, 3 de abril de 2016

Has your life

Has your life
Count your garden by the flowers
not by fallen leaves,
Count your days by golden hours
forget the sorrows you have had,
Count your nights by stars, not by shadows,
Count your life by smiles
not tears,
And for your joy in this life,
count your age by friends, not years.

And Then It's Spring:

Friends are like Books

Friends are like Books
Friends are like books:
there are good ones and there are bad,
Some take the path of virtue and the other vice;
some are illustrated and has no other illustration,
there are some dresses with luxury but inside are full of evil doctrines,
and there are other garment modest and poor appearance, but full of noble sentiments and lofty thoughts.

Read:

I love you for what you're doing with me

I love you for what you're doing with me
I love you not for who you are,
but for what I am when I am with you.
T and I do not want what you have made of yourself,
if not for what you're doing with me.
I want you to put your hand on my heart
and cherish all my silly, frivolous and weak things you can not stop watching,
and extracting light all bright and beautiful belongings
no one else has looked enough to find them in my ..
I want you to ignore my weaknesses and stay with
the possibilities of the good in me.
  I want you to close your ears to my discussions senseless and
by adding music in me when you hear me sweetly.
I love you because you've done it without a touch, without a word, without a sign.
You've done it, first for being you and, after all, perhaps because you love me.

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I without the

I without the
I without,
I feel absent without knowing what to do,
died of grief at seeing him again,
I without,
the fire was accidentally burn,
that star was not born,
I knew without fear, without fear,
I went with the more than her lover, her faithful friend.
I gave my life,
the first time,
all in vain for me to stay without it.
Serré my wings at dawn,
and I drank my tears thinking as I could love him so much.
THANKS TO THE LEARNED THAT NO ONE BELONGS ME AND LOVE IS ELSE THAT I can not understand.


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Miss Revenge

Miss Revenge
Miss Revenge came home with swollen eyes
I soaked in tears, felt
hurt, humiliated, wrathful.
He stood in front of her mirror eyes clean,
and a feeling of rancor however,
He wanted to return the damage suffered.
His soul was on fire and left to drag
by pride and vanity.
Suddenly he remembered something that would serve him in his plan of revenge,
smiling, proud and wicked way
to a drawer where he kept a mask,
it was the face of justice.
I knew that someday you could help me,
your so respectable, so fair, so good.
No one will judge me if I use and put on mascara
the great lady JUSTICE ........

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