domingo, 21 de abril de 2013

Friends (Little Sad)

Yes,
We are friends,
brothers
and I can say,
we are family.
Everything that we've made
in all these years,
this friendship,
all the troubles,
the peace,
the love,
the battles,
the fall,
the arise,
are bringing to us
more beautiful memories
and union,
for the next years,
this friendship,
this brotherhood.

My dears friends,
it's hard to find the perfect words
to describe all this feeling,
but there's a word
a simple and powerfull word,
a feeling word...
and yes... the word is Love,
because the love can do everything.

You are the best,
your friendship
makes me feel
completely,
without you,
all things would be different,
maybe...
but I'm happy with this life
and with you too.

Just I want to wish the best for you,
tell you that your soul is amazing
and all your way to see the life,
to love everything,
is amazing and perfect,
and I wish this friendship
forever.

Forever and ever.

jueves, 18 de abril de 2013

Soul #1 (Hapiness)


Who are we?
we are inspiration,
we are made of love and hate,
we are in the middle line,
in the eye of the sun,
and in the feet of the moon.

Again,
who are you?
you are a piece of blood
of someone, someone,
who is a big piece of blood,
Tell me,
how do you know that you are more of that.

Not again,
who am I?
I'm pretty sure that I'm not only words,
I'm pretty sure that I'm not only sound
and I know that I have a heart,
like they and you
and the moon and the sun
and they cry every moment when
see us destroying everything,
over and over.

martes, 16 de abril de 2013

Someplace In The Infinity.


A place where no one can find us,
with a sound sleeping my ears,
I can't see anything,
but I can listen,
just listen,
I can see the past.
I can see a child,
a child waiting for his friend,
a friend that right now is a unknown.

I don't want silence,
I want this sound in my brain
and I feel more louder,
and more,
and more,
please, someone,
bring my past to me.

my brain sleep,
my ears active,
just I want lost things.

my heart beating,
my mouth screaming,
I want to do things right.

dear listener or reader.
could you understand me?
I want a lot of things,
and the sound is dissapearing,
there's a lot things in the infinity,
and nothing here.
what we have to do?