What is it like to stay in a room
all alone with no one to talk
To wake me up there is a clock
There is a television that i can watch
i have a telephone to talk to mom
I do have books that give me company
and i hug the pillows when i sleep
but how is it like to stay in a room?
all alone with no one to talk
is it good or ok or bad?
experience yourself to find that out!
Thursday, November 26, 2009
#10
There is beautiful island
in the middle of the ocean
waiting for someone to discover
no place like that one for ever
Dont judge the size of an ocean
standing in the shore
fly sky high or dive deep down
to know its vast expanse
Be patient during high tides
or during thunderstorms
Drop anchor and take some time
until everything is clear and calm
When the sky is clear
sail ahead with hope and trust
the island is waiting to be occupied
You´ll seen none like that for ever
My heart is like an ocean
and my love for you like an island
take some time to explore
and i hope you´ll know me for sure
in the middle of the ocean
waiting for someone to discover
no place like that one for ever
Dont judge the size of an ocean
standing in the shore
fly sky high or dive deep down
to know its vast expanse
Be patient during high tides
or during thunderstorms
Drop anchor and take some time
until everything is clear and calm
When the sky is clear
sail ahead with hope and trust
the island is waiting to be occupied
You´ll seen none like that for ever
My heart is like an ocean
and my love for you like an island
take some time to explore
and i hope you´ll know me for sure
Saturday, November 21, 2009
#9
A day without a sun
and the night without a moon
A land without trees
and the trees without a fruit
A body without life
and a life without a goal
A mother without her child
and a child without innocence
A man without his wife
and a wife without her husband
is never complete
and the night without a moon
A land without trees
and the trees without a fruit
A body without life
and a life without a goal
A mother without her child
and a child without innocence
A man without his wife
and a wife without her husband
is never complete
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