Friday, January 14, 2011

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOU KNOW

What do you do when you know:
That you have more to give, more to experience, more to fulfill?
What do you do when you know:
Most pages in your book are still empty,
When the path ahead of you is much longer than the one behind;
There are doors yet to be opened, and more trees to be planted?
What do you do when you know:
Your magical song is not yet finished,
Your painting is still lacking numerous colors,
Though your heart is filled with them?
What do you do when you know:
That your time is running short,
Your calendar has lost a few years,
Your days no longer consist of twenty four hours,
And your hours are getting shorter with every passing day?
What do you do when you know?

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

BORN INTO ROYALTY

Where is that blue blood coming from?
Ink used to write your history
Your past, your imaginary glory
Rivers of fluid that kills everyday
Then you born again. like a Phoenix
Where is that blue blood coming from?
Naked revealing liquid, nectar of your non-life
You seduced me with your royalty
I could never see your eyes
Slowly but surely you approached me
Breathing over my neck when I fell apart
Furious when I was smiling again
Patient ever since
Waiting in a silence that I can always hear
Where is that blue blood coming from?
A black robe without shape you wore
A silver weapon forever sharp
You never looked directly at me
But you were always close, too close
Tempting destiny to take my air away
To combine your blood with mine and win the battle
The moment of expectation when I was at the crossroads
Ready to jump me at my slightest distraction
Gambling with my tortured feelings when I had no answers
Clouding the light in my darkest times
Where is that blue blood coming from?
Exalted when blooming my heart with thorns
My chest getting smaller
My soul tried to abandon me a little
And you . . . there, queen of the night
Waiting for that precise moment of quiet loneliness
Tapping out the minutes, the hours never short
Getting even closer when I lost all my hope
Where is that blue blood coming from?
Don’t get closer anymore
My blood is still red and keeps circulating
And my heart is palpitating with passion and love.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

DON’T LOOK BACK, PLEASE DO

A step ahead of what you were
Way behind you left your old life
The missing part brings mixed feelings
The good, the bad, the beautiful, the ugly
All of that is gone
There is some pain for not having what you had
Some sweetness flavoring revenge
Melancholic moments with good memories
Rage for the loss, of some suffering of the past
Don’t look back, but please do
Do remember things that helped you grow
People supporting your ideas
Those lucky moments when you found happiness
Don’t look back, but please do
Do remember the stones moved out of your way
That light at the end of the tunnel
The hand which aided you moving towards your desires
The smile that made your day
Don’t look back, but please do
It was the same bright future
Waiting for you from the beginning
Familiar faces who helped you along your way
Lines, images, books and songs
Your life still building a promising bliss
Don’t look back, but please do
When it helps you to understand your inside much better
When it reminds you how far you have come
When you need an incentive to keep going
When it is time for a balance of your entire life
Don’t look back, but please, please do.