Sunday, January 28, 2007

A way Back

I never planned a way back for myself A way of escaping from my life with you Only the fox's home will have a backdoor For the evil expects evil from others too But the rabbit never thinks of a back door "Why another door when I already have one to go through?" He who loves is always blind When he wakes up it's too late for anything to do Everything in life has a price But we only know this when the paying time is due

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

I was your tulip

I was the stupid tulip, planted in your desert and expecting to survive!

I was your candle

I was your candle that you didn't light Helping you to find your way in the darkness of the night And when you started to see the the first rays of the morning light You threw the candle away and thought it was right You didn't even wait till it melts away you wanted it out of your sight But the night came again, for after the day there's always night You went back to the candle wanting more of its light Now you want it back in your life with all your might But the candle is broken and will never again stand upright The candle lost its wick and without the wick how can a candle light?

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

The play has to end

Even the longest play will end someday Even the strongest actor will need some time to be his real self The most well-written story is still a story

No Angels on Earth

Angels do not live on Earth. Whenever you meet one be sure that one day you will discover he was a human being smart enough to act like an angel with those who still believe in angels but never for too long.

Life is a Train

Life is a Train that never waits for late passengers Life is a Train that never brings you back to where it picked you from Life is a Train that never stops Life is a Train that never tells you when or where will be your next stop

What I did to you and what you did to me

I was building you only to discover that I was starting my downfall. I was taking you upstairs to give you the chance to see the world from a higher place, you threw me to see how a person falls from a height. I was planting you in me and when you grew in my soil you went for another leaving me a deep groove. I was helping you to forget your past and when you did you hated the only person who can remind you of this past. I was trying to make you find yourself and when you found it you lost me.

The Wounded Deer

Like a wounded deer which hides in a cave until it gets cured or dies, I'm hiding from you and the whole world, wait for me and you will get either me or my dead body...

I will be back

I will be back only when I think I can look at you without being able to see the dirty traces left by other people on the once white snow. I will be back only when I learn to deal with you as a sinfull human being not an angel. I will be back only when I'm strong enough to get over my shock and grief. Only then I will be back...

The Apple and The Mud

You have seen an apple on the ground and you liked it. You picked up the apple, licked the mud and liked its taste more than the apple, go for the mud as your tongue will never be able to know how apples taste like

Tuesday, January 16, 2007

I am your Earth and you are my tree

I am your Earth and you are my tree, you are deeply rooted in me. You need me to live and I need you to feel alive. How can the earth loose a deeply rooted tree without leaving a profound groove that nothing else can fill?