Friday, November 2, 2012




Thinking of you

These few nights I went to sleep,
There's one thing that rise up in my head,
And when I open the envelope and I read,
My day just clears up and I sleep sane.
I looked at you when smile,
And I dream I'm next to you,
And when your lipps touches my skin,
My heart jumps like it's free.

And I just think on when it's time
That our lips just meet again,
And like a child I see,
How the day just get it there...

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Sparks of life




Sparks of life

I gave up a dream,
I quit dreaming ever again,
I lost my battle with the light,
I finished a part of me who never come again,
I abandoned the light,
And let the dark transformed me.

For months I walked into the darkness,
After my light was gone,
Wandering endlessly through the life,
I had no other big inspiration in life,
I lost a big part of me,
And I thought it was forever.

Surprisingly, that light came back again,
It was like a spark that opened the door again,
I will not be the star in this tale,
I will not be defying the gods again,
But I’m sure,
That is a gift that I ever wished it.

Friday, September 7, 2012

How I miss you



How I miss you
Everyday I go to bed,
I look at the lights as I think,
How everybody is,
And how I miss being there.
But also I wait ansiously,
For the letters on my bed,
And always wishing to see,
The name that makes me smile.
But what more ansious I get,
Is when I have the speaker on my ear,
And waiting to be picked up,
So I can hear your voice again.
Now I want to get out,
And just appear on your door,
So that when you see me,
Let the time stop to be just you and me.

Friday, June 29, 2012

Forbidden love





Forbidden love

People ask many times,
Why some loves still exist,
When is not meant to be.
When the risk to loose is at stake.

We come together by chance,
And by chance we danced and walked,
On this circle of lust,
That makes our souls scream

You hide in the dark,
And I step in the scene at the time,
And we love and hate on the night,
Until comes the dawn and everything starts again.

I asked myself,
Why does chance hit like storm
And creates an atmosphere of uncertainty,
That left my mind lost in the thought.

When we dance on this circle,
We only enjoy the instant,
And never point the future,
We just dance and live and being just us,
Making it more exiting,
Than biting the forbidden fruit.

Saturday, June 9, 2012

The Romance under the Moon






The Romance under the Moon

During the day,
We lived our normal lives,
When the sun sets,
And when the moon shined,
Another half of us awakened.

That half filled with passion,
Filled with love,
Embraced us smoothly,
Making every moment,
Something unforgettable.

Under the moonlight,
Our souls found peace,
As we dance and love.
We connected each other,
By a special bound,
A very beautiful,
And powerful bound,
That purified our souls,
And turning us into one.

When the moon sets,
And the sun rises,
That passion ends,
We returned to our lives.
And we walked different paths,
Until the sun sets again.

But now I look at the sunset,
With no moon to rise,
With a nostalgic smile behind my mask,
Just with the mere memory of the past,
That will follow me,
Until the end of time.

Thursday, May 10, 2012

The Vision of You






The vision of you


I went to my walk,
And I found you in there.
And I knew you were lost,
Because your thoughts were not in here,
I looked at you,
And your face was crying.
Crying for your biggest lost.


And within your voice I hear,
The whisper that calls my name,
But that voice just fades away.
And the voices touched my soul,
And it reached deep in me,
And made my heart sang with it.


And in the night,
I see you come to me.
On my visions,
You were touching my face,
But when I open my eyes,
Your trace disappears in the thin air.


And I look in the sky,
And I saw you coming here,
Like never wanting to go away,
But I know that it won’t happen,
But I also know,
That you’ll never leave this side again…

Thursday, April 26, 2012

To love a heathen heart






To love a heathen heart

Going against the cannon,
It’s not an act of rebelliousness,
Nor have the balls of steel,
Is to fight for what you believe,
As the same way the state do.

To judge a heart for its ideas,
Is like fighting for peace,
Because they can believe freely,
As the “greatest” men they do.

And if they love is sincere,
And the believes stand against,
Only those who are wise,
Those who knows no limits,
Will get very far,
Because in the games of the heart,
Doesn’t matter what you are,
You can get in the deadly trap…