Tuesday, March 31, 2009

love me all summer long

I think and dream of you
of your warm arms around me
holding me tight all the time
even when I am alone.
I see you through my window at times
and you are so close I can almost touch you
yet I can't
I feel you so near yet far and invisible
You hide during cloudy days
and stay in when the rain pours down
and without thought disappear without even saying good-bye
You come in and out of my life at your own leisure
leaving me with a broken heart and a big desire
I want you every day like there is not tomorrow
yet, if you really could you would visit me everyday
I want you to touch my body from head to toe
caress me with your delicate fingers
and satiate my wants and desires
and love me all Summer long


Friday, February 27, 2009

Italia

I have dreamt of you for a long time
I have seen your in pictures
and I long for you, you have captivated my heart
even when I don't know you.
I dream of walking under the rain
on the cobble streets, searching, touching
smelling your scents, looking into your heart
knowing you deep within.
Your churches with their high peaks and golden starts
like two and a million eyes
they have shone away day after day, year after year,
millennium after millennium and you continue on living.
Your green and sometimes snowy peaks drive me crazy
I would like to climb on your walls, touch you and feel you
I would like to walk on your narrow streets taking me through labyrinths
unknown secrets you hide underneath your wonderful beauty
your people live today and forget about tomorrow.
I can see your lining Tower of Pisa
I wonder if I would fall if I climb up on it
then I see a chapel here and chapel there
but then I see the Vatican and strikes me deeply
I am in awe of this beauty that has been hiding underneath.
I see your plazas, your cafes, your beautiful women and handsome men.
When in Rome I was told once visit the Coliseum
take in its splendor if you are lucky to see it,
open your heart and fall in love with her.
Extend your hands and caress her if she lets you
live it, feel her in your heart, love her with passion.
I have dream to see Venice, Milan, Naples, Sardinia and Corsica
your little girls and jewels that shine without outshining you.
Italia,
I long for you, I want to be with you
let me love you, let me taste your pizza
even if it's only in my dreams.




Monday, February 23, 2009

Sleepless

I sleep while walking
it seems absurd but it is real
I sit here typing these words
I type to find a relief to my awakeness
I toss, turn,pace, think, read and nothing
I walk on the balcony, enjoy the breeze night
it is dark outside and all the windows are dark but mine
it feels as if my head will explode but it doesn't
it is just a transient phase, I try to convince myself
seven days, and countless hours without sleep
Is it possible to be a zombie while being awake?
Is it real? I ask because it does not feel real
I feel lighter, my head feels lighter, my feet when I walk feel lighter
I walk amongst you without being there but there
I hear voices in the distance and I know they are talking to me
I hear a sound coming from there, here, over there without really hearing anything
I feel my body which is not really in me
the clouds fly and I feel floating amongst them
the wind carries me home, pushing me ever so softly
guiding me through the streets and avenues I walk on
I am sleepless
I cannot say why I am sleepless because I do not know
it already is tomorrow and I am still awake
lost in my own confusion, lost in the dark, lost in the light
I hear myself talking to people and I see them laughing
but I do not hear my own laugh even though I can hear myself talking
did I respond to any of their questions and what did they ask?
Did I say something funny? I might have but I'm not quite sure
I feel lost
I am sleepless
my eyes cry with tiredness
my head hurts, my body feels weak
Is sleepless a transient visitor in my life?
who knows, but does anyone know really?
sleepless without a reason perhaps?
Why? so many questions to ask and no answers I hear
I only hear silence in the abyss of the night
I have fallen into a chasm and I cannot get out
I am tired
my head hurts, my body feels weak
I think without thinking and live without really living
I walk the streets and avenues in the city, it all seems surreal
I am sleepless
my eyes cry with tiredness
my body is weak and my mind is weaker
I pray to the heavens above, I hope someone is listening
Is anyone actually listening if at all?
Sleepless I will remain till someone awakens me
I am sleepless without a reason or maybe not







Saturday, February 21, 2009

Here to stay

She came to my life a few weeks ago
even though I did not want her she stayed
she stayed for a long time and would not leave me
I felt trapped, sicken even.
Everyday was a new adventure
a pain here, there, and sometimes everywhere
she was cruel and even when I fought her
she fought back and won.
She came stronger than ever, I really underestimated her
she kept me awake for nights on end
so I walked asleep for one day, then another, and another
I was fighting her with all my might, nonetheless, she stayed.
One night while laying in the darkness, I begged her to leave me
but she was persistant and did not go
she stayed like an uninvited guest, as she was
living happily off of me, draining all my assets, even my strength
she was living as if nothing was going on, day after day
but one day, I felt determined to get her out of my life
she had come not only uninvited but to stay
I had done everything right, nurtured her the right foods
gave her water to satisfy her thirst
when she needed me I was there, mind, body, and soul,
I was at her mercy, and then, the coughs began
day and night, attacks that made me hurt so deep inside
they came like burst of fire crackers spitted on the ground
they made me winced, and she was there to witnessed it all
And she did, and stayed.
Then, I went to see the doctor and my solely companion came too,
this time, I had invited her for an outing on a sunny but cold day
I complaint to the doctor and she listened,
I did not think she was listening at all
she listened to my chest, asked me to breath in and out
so I did in and out again and again,
"one more time" the doctor said, "just to be sure"
inhaled, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale
I was feeling dizzy now after huffing and puffing
I told the doctor: "I thought I was losing my mind"
"fear not" she said, yeah easy for her to say
She looked at me as if I were crazy, and she asked
"Is your voice always this low?",
"nope" I said, "I had it since she came to live with me"
"I see" she replied and continue to write on her note pad
What was she writing?
Was she writing every little detailed I was giving her?
Was she writing a lot just to make me feel better?
Or to appeared as she was really enthralled in my story?
she kept looking at me and I at her,
there it was, that uncomfortable silence
And just when I was about to ask her what was wrong she said:
"Yep it is bronchitis and she's here to stay".

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Leaving

I am leaving all that I have come to know in the past six years of my life
a wonderful group of people that have become great friends and family
I am leaving mainly because I miss my own family, but also because I am disappointed
disappointed of all the atrocities that happened around me in such a rich country.
Yes, look around you and you will find sadness in a corner when someone is shooting drugs into their system,
I see around me and see a homeless person lying on the street under dirty and crumple newspapers,
I cannot even start to comprehend how this people got here but I know how they got there,
because I was once in the brink of homelessness but found tremendous hearts that helped me along the way.
I turn another corner and see children being mistreated by their parents, and I cannot do anything
I have done something in the past just to find reproach and the authorities telling me these people were disciplining their kids.
I cannot understand why grown-ups prey on the youngsters that trust them
The grown-ups that we admired and were taught to respect
I know what these children are going through, so I am leaving
Although I am leaving behind a bunch of flowers that have only cheered me all this time.
I am tired of hearing the government spending our tax money and us not able to do anything about it
If we say anything it falls in deaf ears and the government does not care, because they are in power
I wondered if the people who put them there are happy with their choice? I really wonder!!
I am leaving a paradise of mountains and sea all around me
where the sun barely shines and the rain pours down for a long time
drenching me to the bone leaving me only wishing to stay inside,
I love this place but cannot stand it anymore.
I listened to the radio ads praising the good job of the government
they say "good government" has helped us through tough times,
What?! Hm, tough times we are dealing with right now and someone is spending ten billion building some village,
That in the end we will all have to pay for.
I am leaving because I am tired of missing my family and the sun shining on me every single day
The sun shining on me from January to December while the snow blows on my face at freezing temperatures.
I am leaving with a heavy heart because I leave the people who have loved me for a long time
I am leaving behind my best friend who I adore and care for with a big chunk of my heart
I am leaving great friendships cultivated with care and love.
I am leaving because I do not trust the system anymore,
I am hurt by the lack of interest the authorities showed when I was robbed of many things,
But I am only one, how many more are out there? I would like to know.
I have seen death, corruption, war, blood, sadness, and felt all that
But have never seen anything like I have seen here. Where am I? I wonder at time.
Why do people fight? Why is there war? Why are people at the top the greediest of them all?
Why can all of us live peacefully without hating one another?
Why can we all share communally all our resources?
Why do we people resent the rich? Is it their fault for having worked hard? Those who earn every single penny honestly
I wonder where hatred came from and how it has gotten ingrained in someone's brain?
Where did people got the idea that one group is superior than other?
I wish I could leave all this behind, I wish we could start all over again and live in peace
I wish everyone would be happy just to wake up and see another day
Life is very simple why have we complicated more than necessary
I am leaving, even though I love you

Saturday, January 31, 2009

Don't want to go Home

I don't want to go home
where is empty and cold
Where there are no voices
where no one talks, not even me.
Home it is warm place to be but not for me
it is silent, it is dark, it is lonely
it is a place to rest, eat and get clean
it is a roof over my head from the rain
I don't want to go home
where there are no souls to speak to
no one to complaint to
nobody to love or make love to.
Home it is warm place to be but not for me
it is silent, it is dark, it is lonely
it is a place to rest, eat and get clean
it is a roof over my head from the rain
There is a box in the living room
it speaks only to itself and makes me laugh at times
but it does not give me warmth
it only shows me faces, figures, and colours.
There is a music box too that comes on every morning
I like listening to music it makes me happy
but not as happy as I wish I could be
it gives me something to sing about but not to really sing.
I putter at work for as long as I can
so I do not go home too soon or early
where there is nobody waiting
where there is no one to complaint to.
Home it is warm place to be but not for me
it is silent, it is dark, it is lonely
it is a place to rest, eat and get clean
it is a roof over my head from the rain.
I do not want to go home
where is empty and lonely
where no sound can be heard
where only one human lives
a human that talks or sees no one.
I do not want to go home!


Sunday, January 11, 2009

Horizontal Line

I sit on the cold sand on any day
and I gaze at the horizon
what do I look for? Do I see anything?
What am I trying to find or see?
I look at the boats navigating towards the line
where the sun sets down under but where?
I see it disappear swiftly and slowly in the Summer
in the Winter is there but I cannot see it
I actually wonder if it is there, do you know?
It is so dark when the sun sets that it is hard to know
However, whether it is there or not one question remains
What do I look for when I look at the horizontal line?
which seems to be there, there far at the end of the ocean
I do not see anything but I imagine many things
I imagine the boats going down as if going down a waterfall
falling rapidly along the fast and furious running water
but then I imagine the boats going down smoothly and softly
as if being push by the soft current of a lake where peace resides.
Then I know that I have never been on a boat that far out to the line
so I do not really know what is there but there is something
but perhaps once I was at some other line and nothing seemed
to changed we continue navigating in a straight line
never going down or felt like it only straight but how?
I do not know but I will keep wondering just as I have all this time.
And you?

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Under Siege

Under siege
I find myself
fighting a battle already won
questioning this war upon myself
that has ripped my heart apart
Under siege
nowhere to hide, nowhere to go
only an immense field of questions
but mainly waiting to know why
Under siege
lost at sea, I navigate seeing no earth in sight
but kind souls I have found
to protect me from harm
I found soldier angels that will protect me
angels who will battle along side me
to win the injustice at front
angels to encourage me on
I had given up, but an angel enlighted me
she filled me with the strength I needed
she filled me with the courage to fight
and win the battle upon my soul
Under siege
An angel platoon has come to my rescue
to protect me from harm and to defend me
to encourage me, to praise, to make me succeed
Under siege
I find myself
fighting a battle already won
questioning this war upon myself
that has ripped my heart apart

Under siege
tears run down my cheeks to the floor
long sighs, sadness invades my soul
anger takes over, but i most remain calm
Under siege
even if all the odds are against me
i have an army of angels and kind souls
an army of force not to be reckon with
you do not want to lose
Under siege
I find myself
fighting a battle already won
tears fall down my face to my pillow

and slowly i fall asleep
but wake in the night in fear
in fear of what? I do not know
all I know is I will win
I cry under the rain to disguise my tears
in cry under the rain to drown my laments
to wash my sadness away
I cry because there is nothing left to do but, wait
I fall asleep slowly, listening to the rain
the rain drops crashing down
drops bursting on the window pane
explosions of dew that wash my sorrows and my soul
Under siege I slowly fall asleep with tears in my eyes
tomorrow will be another day
maybe the war will end then

Thursday, October 30, 2008

let me

take me to the edge
and let me stay there forever
let me feel the freedom of this life
without leaving your arms
lets meet at the pinnacle of love
and free ourselves of the displeasure's of life
leaving behind the hatred of this world
loving every second above the sky
lets sore through the heavens
navigate through the oceans of our imaginations
and live forever in the moment
without leaving your side
take me to the edge
and let me stay there forever
let me feel the freedom of this life
without leaving your arms

let me drift into my dreams an imagine
let us be one and many in one
let me float above the clouds while you kiss me
i want to swim in the air of your passion
and live in your mind forever
take me to the edge
and let me stay there forever
let me feel the freedom of this life
without leaving your arms

let me be forever young
let my craziness take over my life
let me be who i am for once
let me navigate the universe in your hands
i want to be free of this world
without being let go of this freedom
that captures me in this cage of air
where the sun shines in its purest form
the moon illuminates our nights along the shore
the wind blows our wet skin dry
and the nightly dark sky covers us with its blankets while we drift
while we drift under the unknown
and enter a new world
take me to the edge
and let me stay there forever
let me feel the freedom of this life
without leaving your arms
let me




Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Without Reason

I will never live without reason
For there will be no reason to live
I cannot think of one reason I would not live
The air that I breath
The sun I receive
The rain falling on my head
You are the reason I live
I will never live withoutreason
As there is much to you than meets the eye
There is more to me than these simple words
I should be the reason you can live without
I will never live without reason
Because there is always a reason to exist
There is the ocean around the universe
There is the sky blue, cloudy or gray
There is the fog in the morning of something promising ahead
These are the reasons I live with
I will never live without reason
For there is so much to discover in life
There is so much to hear and feel
There is so much to touch, to caress, to love
There are a million and infinite reasons to live without reason
Find your reason
I will never live without reason
There is a reason to laugh and to cry
There is a reason to think and ponder about
There is a reason as to why you are in this world
There is only one reason and a million more....discover
I would never be able to live without reason
I want to taste every single reason in the depths of my soul
I want to hear the reason my heart beats every morning
I want to see the reason my eyes open every day
I want to touch the invisible. I want to live
I do not want to live without reason...do you?
Find you reason