domingo, 6 de dezembro de 2020

Believe

What happens when there is no love?
when there not happiness or passion?
when the books lose the significance and words not feeling?
I don't know and no one knows.
There is only one thing to do
Believe in dreams, 
believe often,
believe only at one Book, 
the Book of The Life.
I observed the stars and imagined a better world
A world full of hope, full of love.
I lost hope in men,
but, I didn't lose hope in Eternal
That's why still believe, 
even though love no longer means anything

The endless ocean

 The tears founded the hearts
and the distance more and more
not worth


But, what will become of me,
if I do not wait?
What will become of me,
if I do not wait to see your eyes?


What separates us is the endless ocean
One dark blue and deep
but, in the bottom, a light appears
when will be together


Two hearts and one finite ocean.

Poem about smoke

 

The cigar burn about my hands

my lips experiment the life

the music go up in the sky

and a single question is

where will I be when all is finished?


My soul, my life, my parents

where?


I just think then the world is terrible

and the flowers aren’t more in the heart


The cigar burn now about my life

taking everything what’s bad about your smoke