zaterdag 2 april 2011

I am

Watch the rain pour down from heaven
Undefined and won’t stop till seven,
The gods showing their desire,
To have no proof, of you, a liar.

Make the rain flow through the streets,
Let me reach enormous speed,
Make the clouds, an artwork on it’s own,
Give the music, a place called home.

Give me the sign then, that I'm alive,
That I breathe, that I forgive,
The fact that I’m just here,
With our without you, my love, my dear.

Give me the summary,
Of our lovely life,
Take a step in the water, then dive,
See the fish, the friends, being here, alive.

I am my own support,
My own story, my own misery,
I’m the own decision,
I am the trainer, of my own division.

©Cyresse 02-04-2011

thoughts.

Hi, I'm here,
I'll smile till the days are gone.
I'll walk until you come home,
I'll sing when the birds are gone.

So now we live,
appreciate the things we like to give,
say goodbye to friends,
standing next to each-other, hand in hand.

because you are the source,
of breathing and beating,
of walking and hoping,
my source of personal energy.

doesn't mean I love you in a romantic way,
Doesn't mean I think of you, day by day,
Because you will never unravel my secret,
which I keep hidden, and will always stay.

Watch the birds fly over,
Sky high, until the mountains,
there and back again.

watch them flee on the wind,
they watching the flowers, undefined,
watch the tears pouring from their faces,
dropping on the ground, that's where their base is.

never resist the feeling,
of goodbye, so unappealing,
because it will happen,
and till that day, I will smile, sing, and live the unimaginary thing.


©Cyresse, 02-04-2011