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moemoe Jun 2016
What if i wake up today
and see words alive,
fighting each other like brother enemies  
would LOVE win over HATRED?
or would PEACE suffer from WAR?
moemoe Jun 2016
I met an old man one day
he gave me a book, an old book
I looked at him with a curious eye
he smiled to me and disappeared like a tired smoke

With trembling fingers i turned the pages
some angry dust released itself into the air,
like a result of traveling throughout the places and over the ages
that night when i read it, glued to my chair
i thought i lost my mind in an ocean of words...
moemoe Oct 2015
Dear mirror,
We stand up in front of you
You stay there, like an old tree, calm

Dear mirror, we show you our secrets
Our good and bad secrets
But you are still like an old man,attentive

Dear mirror, you see us cry and smile
But you are still tough like a stone  
We give you a look, and you give it back

Dear mirror, we hit you and you hit us back
So are you good or bad?
Or are you showing us our true nature?

Dear mirror, our emotions are naked in front of you
Far from you we wear so many faces
But we see you as you are and you see us as we are

Dear mirror...
moemoe Apr 2015
I thought i knew myself
In reality i was in a middle of a desert
Lost between my disillusionments and regrets
Carried away by my feelings
Life goes on
I have you have we have the chance to catch up the train
The train of love and peace
The train that links your heart to mine
The train that links their heart to yours
Tears flow when the train cracks
And the soul is torn when the link is broken
True smile becomes a fake smile
While happy face becomes a sad face
Life goes on...
moemoe Feb 2015
Nothing lasts forever
So why are we running away from death?
Knowing that one day we will be catch up by time

why are we so afraid to admit the truth?
That everything has an end

Those who died yesterday
Thought they would live today
So why should we be an exception?

Sometimes i'm asking my self what could we take to the grave
And then i realize there is no difference between the poor and the rich

Will there be any lawyer to justifie our acts?
Once we will plunge into the darkness

We have a limited time in this world
Why don't we use it to make a better place?

A place where children would smile
And where the elders woudn't cry
A place where life grows like a wild plant
moemoe Feb 2015
People want to cry
But they don't even know why
People think outloud
Searching for meaning to their lives

People watch the stars
And ask why they are so far
People search for answers
But they got more questions

People like the sky
But they are living on the ground
People make mistakes
But they don't learn from them

People hate the others
While they smile to their direction
People failed to sleep
Until the day when they face up their fears
moemoe Feb 2015
Sometimes i feel depressed
And sometimes i feel oppressed
But it doesn't matter
Because i know that i have my life between my hands

Is there any chance to survive
In a world where the rich is living his life
And the poor is dying for his mistakes ?
Speak for yourself they said

Is there any path to follow?
Even if it is hidden behind a mountain
Or even if it is covered deep inside the ocean
You are insane they said

Is there any salvation?
Follow your heart if you want the answer
And spread life around you if you want satisfaction
I want to become a better person they said
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