Once upon a Christmas
in an elf kind of land
a million little snowflakes
covered all the grass and sand.
With presents in the trees
and ornaments all around
the spirit of Noël
was brought to us in sound.
Carol singers chant best wishes
fireplaces burn throughout the night
everybody snuggles up
the clock is never out of sight.
The smell of cinnamon
and very hot wine
everybody's joyfull
and tries to say a rhyme
Come and take a walk in the snow
while Santa Claus sings:
Ho Ho Ho !!!
Merry Christmas everybody!
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Do you love me?
I walk.
Leaves crack under my feet in the forest of sorrows.
A distant drum is blown my way by the wind.
I listen.
Just a sound I recognize.
A flock of sparrows.
I look.
A shimmering shape on the other side.
I see a person in the mirror who tries to hide.
Do you love me?
Is it a retorical question?
Because you asked me in the same time.
Leaves crack under my feet in the forest of sorrows.
A distant drum is blown my way by the wind.
I listen.
Just a sound I recognize.
A flock of sparrows.
I look.
A shimmering shape on the other side.
I see a person in the mirror who tries to hide.
Do you love me?
Is it a retorical question?
Because you asked me in the same time.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Just some nice lines out of real life.
p:Please don't loose your smile!
g:But I was just smiling at you!
p: It must have been a tiny smile then.
g:Maybe there was not enough light.
Conclusion: Please, let there be more light!
Love you.
g:But I was just smiling at you!
p: It must have been a tiny smile then.
g:Maybe there was not enough light.
Conclusion: Please, let there be more light!
Love you.
Just because of you.
The sun gatters the remains of the days to travel East.
My eyes are to slow tonight, I can't follow.
But in my heart I'm there.
My spine is discovering goosebumps
my thoughts travel further than ever before.
I meet a thousand horisons
but never catch the sun.
The wind wispers I Love You
and in the clouds I meet your eyes.
Now I remember why my heart skips a beat sometimes.
My eyes are to slow tonight, I can't follow.
But in my heart I'm there.
My spine is discovering goosebumps
my thoughts travel further than ever before.
I meet a thousand horisons
but never catch the sun.
The wind wispers I Love You
and in the clouds I meet your eyes.
Now I remember why my heart skips a beat sometimes.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Thanks Henry
If you were a tear living in my eye
I would never cry out of fear to loose you.
And if the wind would create you
out of jalousy
and make you run down my cheek
I would catch you with my tongue
never to forget your taste.
I would never cry out of fear to loose you.
And if the wind would create you
out of jalousy
and make you run down my cheek
I would catch you with my tongue
never to forget your taste.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
EXILE.
I SPELL OUT THE WORDS FOR YOU
LOUD AND CLEAR
I PUT A SPELL ON YOU
NOTHING TO FEAR
YOU'RE UNDER MY CHARMES
IN MY ARMS
BANNED FORM THE WORLD
QUEEN OF MINE
BANNED FROM YOUR WORLD
QUEEN OF EXILE
RULE THIS CASTLE
WEAR MY CROWN
DON'T BRING ME DOWN DOWN, DOWN
I BRING OUT THE WORD TO YOU
OUT OF FEAR
I WRITE WORDS FOR YOU
READ ME BABY READ
YOU'RE UNDER MY CHARMES
IN MY ARMS
WELCOME IN EXILE
QUEEN OF MINE
WELCOME IN YOUR EXILE
QUEEN OF MIME
RULE THIS CASTLE
WEAR MY CROWN
DON'T BRING ME DOWN DOWN DOWN.
FIGHT. FEET BY FEET
CONQUER. MILE BY MILE
LOUD AND CLEAR
I PUT A SPELL ON YOU
NOTHING TO FEAR
YOU'RE UNDER MY CHARMES
IN MY ARMS
BANNED FORM THE WORLD
QUEEN OF MINE
BANNED FROM YOUR WORLD
QUEEN OF EXILE
RULE THIS CASTLE
WEAR MY CROWN
DON'T BRING ME DOWN DOWN, DOWN
I BRING OUT THE WORD TO YOU
OUT OF FEAR
I WRITE WORDS FOR YOU
READ ME BABY READ
YOU'RE UNDER MY CHARMES
IN MY ARMS
WELCOME IN EXILE
QUEEN OF MINE
WELCOME IN YOUR EXILE
QUEEN OF MIME
RULE THIS CASTLE
WEAR MY CROWN
DON'T BRING ME DOWN DOWN DOWN.
FIGHT. FEET BY FEET
CONQUER. MILE BY MILE
Writing for the Customs.
Yesterday I went to a concert of a Belgian group, a free one might I add, Customs.
I felt young again, free and completely worrieless. I was dancing among youngsters who obviously didn't understand that an older guy (42) is a fan of a young group. For the first time in a long time I just didn't care what people were thinking, I felt great!
The music and the lyrics bring me back to my new wave period and I love it.
Therefor I'm going to write for the Customs and if they like it or not I'm going to let them know about my lyrics. I talked to them yesterday and as persons they are super too so they are not going to mind. Mayby one day.....
Yeeehaaa.
I felt young again, free and completely worrieless. I was dancing among youngsters who obviously didn't understand that an older guy (42) is a fan of a young group. For the first time in a long time I just didn't care what people were thinking, I felt great!
The music and the lyrics bring me back to my new wave period and I love it.
Therefor I'm going to write for the Customs and if they like it or not I'm going to let them know about my lyrics. I talked to them yesterday and as persons they are super too so they are not going to mind. Mayby one day.....
Yeeehaaa.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Love symphony
I try to write you a symphony
but I don't know a single note.
I sing it in my head
and there it sounds so good.
Pianisimmo, my sweet little darling
but jolly never the less.
I try to write you a melody
that's never going to leave your head.
I would live there too
composing and singing to you.
Tenderly, certainly
but passionate too.
I'm trying to write it on your heart.
To carve it really.
Not to hurt you
but for you never to forget
that I'm always composing
in your head.
but I don't know a single note.
I sing it in my head
and there it sounds so good.
Pianisimmo, my sweet little darling
but jolly never the less.
I try to write you a melody
that's never going to leave your head.
I would live there too
composing and singing to you.
Tenderly, certainly
but passionate too.
I'm trying to write it on your heart.
To carve it really.
Not to hurt you
but for you never to forget
that I'm always composing
in your head.
Tears
Try to follow the path of a tear.
Its birth and its death
on a trail of hot and wet.
Why did you come teardrop?
Out of happiness or out of pain?
Were you in love and your heart broke?
Or were you so extatic and laughed so much
you almost choked?
I wish you no pain at all.
Only happiness when your teardrops fall
and mark for a breef moment your presence on the floor.
Its birth and its death
on a trail of hot and wet.
Why did you come teardrop?
Out of happiness or out of pain?
Were you in love and your heart broke?
Or were you so extatic and laughed so much
you almost choked?
I wish you no pain at all.
Only happiness when your teardrops fall
and mark for a breef moment your presence on the floor.
Loveletter
I'm a far away country
maybe over the mountains
maybe over the sands
I'm rich inside
as are my rivers
and land
I'm open in space and mind
I'm inviting, I'm kind
and in the end
I'm a friend
I'm waiting for you
maybe over the sea
I'm waiting for you
to discover me.
maybe over the mountains
maybe over the sands
I'm rich inside
as are my rivers
and land
I'm open in space and mind
I'm inviting, I'm kind
and in the end
I'm a friend
I'm waiting for you
maybe over the sea
I'm waiting for you
to discover me.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
A mirror....
Is the world turning or is it me?
I'm on my knees, the earth in my hands,
trying to slow it down.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me your face.
It's not me I see. I was erased.
I don't mind, I'm a phoenix anyway.
My rebirth is for another day.
I let go of the earth and let it turn full speed.
I stand up and run the other way.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me your face.
It's all I need to see. I was erased, gladly.
The sun applauds me and my Lord offers me the way,
to live, to love, to stay.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me our faces.
The phoenix will take us to magic places.
I'm on my knees, the earth in my hands,
trying to slow it down.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me your face.
It's not me I see. I was erased.
I don't mind, I'm a phoenix anyway.
My rebirth is for another day.
I let go of the earth and let it turn full speed.
I stand up and run the other way.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me your face.
It's all I need to see. I was erased, gladly.
The sun applauds me and my Lord offers me the way,
to live, to love, to stay.
A mirror of silver and blue shows me our faces.
The phoenix will take us to magic places.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
I went to....
I went to the place where clocks buy time,
it was a tic toc kind of place.
I went to the place where the moon spends its days,
it was a bright space.
I went to the place where the wind blows our minds,
I was high.
I went to the place where a fool shows his love,
it was home.
it was a tic toc kind of place.
I went to the place where the moon spends its days,
it was a bright space.
I went to the place where the wind blows our minds,
I was high.
I went to the place where a fool shows his love,
it was home.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Time is burning
My fingertips are burning,
the flames run through my arms.
I'm almost out of time.
I sit and stare,looking at nothing,
being nowhere.
I beg the wind for air
and the clouds for shade.
Restless feet are moving randomly
A heartbeat follows
The birds fly away
I stay
My fingertips are burning
but the fire's almost out.
the flames run through my arms.
I'm almost out of time.
I sit and stare,looking at nothing,
being nowhere.
I beg the wind for air
and the clouds for shade.
Restless feet are moving randomly
A heartbeat follows
The birds fly away
I stay
My fingertips are burning
but the fire's almost out.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
One day butterfly.
I have to hurry
I have to fly
I have to find you before I die.
I was born with the urge to love you
nothing next or above you.
My quest is an urgent one
my life can't end before it began
knowing I will never find true love
or with the idea of you
running through my head
not to find you, to imagine instead.
I have to speed my love in your direction
and find you on my way.
I have to love and for a whole day, stay.
In love and fullfilled I will drop to your feet,
goodbey my love, Godspeed.
I have to fly
I have to find you before I die.
I was born with the urge to love you
nothing next or above you.
My quest is an urgent one
my life can't end before it began
knowing I will never find true love
or with the idea of you
running through my head
not to find you, to imagine instead.
I have to speed my love in your direction
and find you on my way.
I have to love and for a whole day, stay.
In love and fullfilled I will drop to your feet,
goodbey my love, Godspeed.
You.
You are like the snow.
You cover my world and make it bright.
You fell down gently on my life
but it wasn't cold,
it was protection and in the reflection of our shadows
we kissed.
You are like the rain.
You flood my world with love.
You dropped down in a million places
and filled all my empty spaces.
It was perfection and in a reflection of a puddle
we started to cuddle.
You are like the sun.
You warm up my heart and gives it a beat.
You shine on me with rays of love
and bring me blessing.
It was, is, salvation
and in the reflection of your eyes
I will kiss your lips untill I die.
Nimic intre, draga mea.
You cover my world and make it bright.
You fell down gently on my life
but it wasn't cold,
it was protection and in the reflection of our shadows
we kissed.
You are like the rain.
You flood my world with love.
You dropped down in a million places
and filled all my empty spaces.
It was perfection and in a reflection of a puddle
we started to cuddle.
You are like the sun.
You warm up my heart and gives it a beat.
You shine on me with rays of love
and bring me blessing.
It was, is, salvation
and in the reflection of your eyes
I will kiss your lips untill I die.
Nimic intre, draga mea.
NEW YEARS WISHES
May 2010 be all you dream about. Health, love, trips and enough money for a little extra! Have a good every day!
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