you are forever the memories in my heart
you are forever the great(x) grandchildren
you are forever the elements of the earth
you are forever the stardust in the universe
you are forever
Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
The delicate moments between us are what make our love
read between the lines
It's subtle but screams in our hearts and is heard
With just three words
Which could never sum up to the equivalent of what we'd do for eachother.
We try to say "I love you"
But we feel it all in our gazes, held for a fragment in time that is frozen when our words are
speechless.
Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 2:13 AM UTC
What is money,
when we die?
What was the point of money
when our soul moves on?
Why are items loved,
and people objectified?
In true thought
an object can be priced
but a life can not.
Why are we focused
on the materialism?
The brainwash of the man
in the suit is what has made us.
But a body is a body
and a soul...
is a soul.
What is a body without a soul?
When the beauty lies within?
Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 2:44 PM UTC
Parfois
Il me manque;
Le soleil qui sourit
Le vent qui balaie
L'atmosphère qui allumait
C'est une utopie.
Parfois
Je me demande,
Si le paradis était vrai.
Est-ce que je peux reviens?
Une jour, j'irai
la bas à paradis.
Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 9:55 PM UTC
White translucent ribbons
Floating in front of my eyes
And all that lies
Transports me to another world
An illusion of a better one, I believe.
And, I'm afraid I'd rather not leave.
You're a captivator,
a dancer
And a romancer
Sometimes I'm afraid your enchantment
will drive me to an unhealthy mentality
full of unforgotten fallacy.
But already
you have me on strings
dancing like I've got wings
Your language
speaks to me in a melody
one of serenity.
Sink into my mind,
drag into your black hole,
sink into my soul.
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 10:37 PM UTC
I'm in love with the rain;
or more so the sound of it
when it hits against the window and the rooftop, and when a car passes by.
I'm in love with the pavement;
the heat it absorbs
on a sunshine filled day, when I can sit down and enjoy it.
I'm in love with the smell of the grass;
in the faint breeze-
a cooling sensation after all the humidity.
I'm in love with the liveliness;
the life that surrounds,
from the kids on the playground to the adults kicking the ball around.
I'm in love with the little things;
the ones I'll always remember
because they bring back memories-
of us.
Mar 31, 2013
Mar 31, 2013 at 3:09 PM UTC
What is one to do?
When hope is lost,
in those among us,
and in ourselves...
When love just isnt enough,
and no kind words are of help..
What is one to do?
When we're living
but events go by
to question who we are,
and who we were before...
Do we just let go,
or do we stay shadowed
behind restrictions and keepers...
Or is it simply the hostile state of confusion...
that will do us justice by itself?
Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 12:41 AM UTC
The birds would fly free,
The shooting stars as many to be seen,
for every moment would be magic
because there would be no such tragic
Like in life today,
Where worst memories never really fade away,
So we're encouraged to disarray
Because no one even gets their way.
If we were immortal,
Life would be a chortle,
We would see the full beauty of where we live,
Be more willing to give...
We'd sleep forever,
And everyone would be together...
We could live with excitement,
so nothing would be of frightment.
All the problems could be solved
With all the geniuses involved...
We would be able to indulge
Do more than just divulge
We'd have no reason to bawl,
Life would be a pleasure for all
Since we'd have all the time
Life would be just above sublime.
May 30, 2012
May 30, 2012 at 8:48 PM UTC
It seems as if I'm left behind,
The skills I have don't mind
Everyone's moving on,
Soon they'll all be gone
We're going our different paths,
Focusing on more than just maths
It'll be hard to leave
But it's what we'll achieve
After our years of learning,
We shouldn't have to be returning
I can always shout to you,
And we can both start our stories a new.
May 19, 2012
May 19, 2012 at 8:25 PM UTC
It's not your choice,
Because It ain't your life.
I don't care what you don't like,
Because I'm not here to fix it for you.
Don't make your so called 'jokes'
Because I'm not one who will care to laugh.
Don't expect me to follow,
Because there's a leader in me.
There's a leader in everyone,
So why keep it hidden?
A life isn't a joke,
So why are you kidding?
There's a hidden treasure,
But why bury it?
They aren't the sun,
And you shouldn't be on orbit.
They aren't some queen,
So why place as a peasant?
Why would you do
something so unpleasant?
Walking around you feels like walking around
an active volcano,
an huge hurricane,
A massive tsunami,
And you can't expect me to stay.
Dont be shy, little child
You're bright as can be.
If you don't
you'll forever be
Alice in Wonderland,
Wondering how you would've been,
If not been just a shadow.
Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 6:32 PM UTC