A game...
A game, a question...
With a question, a conversation...
A conversation, a mutual interest...
In a mutual interest, an intense passion...
In this intense passion a unforgettable love...

Tell me...
Tell me who you are
Tell me something about you
Tell me your name, what you do...
Tell me...tell me
What makes you happy and what makes you sad...
Tell me what you think when you go the river...
When you climb in that big tree, what do you see...
Tell about that tattoo on your neck...
That scar above your left eye...
Tell me... What's your favorite color,
Your favorite song...
That book you always carry around...
Tell me what inspires you...
Tell me about your world...
Because i would like to be part of it...

Love...
Love is beautiful
Like a burning fire,
Like a flower, sweet and delicate...
Love is more than a passion...
Love is honest, strong and real...
Love shines...
Love is life...
Love is blind...
Love is never enough...
Something for the future...
Love motivates...
But also painful...
Love is pure, like a freedom...
Not a fantasy, imagination, illusion or science
Love is clear and clean...
Love is trust...
Amazing and eternal...
One of the few thing that we can't buy...

What happens? And why?
Why is the world turned so loud ...
Do we forget what we learned?
We don't know what we are doing...
Where we stand and what to believe...
We are not sure where we are going this days...
We are talking at the same time...
We don't listen to each other...
And when we listen, we don't understand...
We chase things that we don't need...
We search for differences that shouldn't exist...
We are so careless and selfish...
In this days we have no shame...

Calm down, breathe...
Go back to who we truly are...
The world is beautiful and big enough for every one of us!

When you're gone...
Silence can be louder...
The winter days are much longer,
And it feels colder than ever before...

When you're gone...
Sleep is no longer natural cause...
No thoughts, no ideas to right it about...

When you're gone...

Only a empty mind remains.

We make mistakes, all the time ...
And this is what we do...

Sometimes good thing happens out those
Mistakes...
Sometimes we make the wrong choices,
To get to the right places ...

We are humans!

It is the way you think
The way you say things
The way you see things
The way you feel things
The way you do things
The way you are...
Who makes me feel alive
And greatfull...

We listen to it...
We think...
We dream about it...
We search, we choose the words...
We write and use it in many ways...
flying trough our imagination, we learn...
Something that we share, and bring us together for many reasons...
Something for today, tomorrow and always...

I call it poetry.

It's ok if my look represents nothing,
I hope it's not too late, when you realize that it's for you

If you right me a letter
I will right you back
If you forget me
I will forget you
Until the day you come back

The best thing in my life was finding you...
So I thank you for being such a person...
And thank you for being there, when no
One else was...