Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Monday, June 7, 2010

Happy Birthday PanPan! :)

Yea guys, it has been quite a busy period, with both works at home (we're restructuring) and with lots of projects in preparation for the exams.
Anyway I am here to write today particularly for a dear person :)
In the exact moment I am posting this, it's her 21th bday


She's a person I've known since like... always. But lately we've got closer.
That's why, as a little token for her b-day I wanted to dedicate a little poem to her.

Lots of people often appear to cross your way
without leaving on your life a single mark,
A few others instead, while looking astray
jump into your little world and make it spark.

We have known each other since a lot of time
but last months made the past years look gray
'coz what rain couldn't, a lone drop got to fray
making the wasted 'ol moments look like a crime.

Anyway I won't sulk on what already fled away
'coz I'm sure nothing will add any further delay
and only managing to live our movie day by day
We'll be able to catch together as much as we may

And so hereby I want you to see,
'n even more feel to which degree
how dear & important you're to me.


Happy Birthday Angel n___n !!!



Saturday, April 17, 2010

A feeble ruth

It was a while I didn't write a poem. At least in English. I usually end up writing when I feel flooded of emotions and mostly at night. I came back at home tonight, and for a couple of reasons, my chest feels tight tonight. So here's something that allowed me to not burst.

A feeble ruth

Tell me: How much is worth a dream?
Tell me: How much is worth my smile?
I've been draggin' myself for a while
into a ravine with barely any gleam.

The restless try to glimpse a pale light
that day after day doesn't get more bright:
I don't know if you can call it tenderly pure
or you should label it as crudely immature.

I hear from the deep oceans a feeble ruth
through the quiet wind whispers its truth:

"It's written up in the sky
you can love till you die,
But no man should ever die
waitin' to be loved maybe a day"

Monday, April 5, 2010

Tum Tum. Tum Tum. It's My Heart, Not A Bell.




Tum Tum. Tum Tum. It's my heart, not a bell.
And my legs, like jelly on the ground weak,
till someone from far smile and make me tweak.
If I'm into a vision at least a thing lemme tell

When your most wished phantasy become real
you can't belive it, like it was an aye ban,
now you are there, also the time stop to ran,
caught in a moment you thought just ethereal.

I am there, into your eyes deeply lost
I've Venus in front of me, and she smile
and my head whirl like hitted by a tile,
and i find myself burnt like a toast.

I can feel the scent I thought I never might,
and walk for the street, with you as my light,
step by step ahead, with no worry at my sight,
'coz for me the only care is to hold you tight.

There is no way, there is no world around,
I'd try to summon that moment with my verse
to make you get that is just You my universe,
that your voice for my heart the only sound.

It seems that for once for the joy i signed up,
and also if I sadly know this can't last forever
I beg you Fate, not us, not now, yet don't sever,
and also if it's a dream, please don't wake me up.

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 19 2007]

Wind


Winds. Uncaring, outside blow.
From a window, in a stranger dark room,
listening their sad lyric of doom.
Wearing me down, uncalmed feelings flow.

Wind, don't stop, go ahead, keep blowing,
play your show for a stupid male,
ignore that inside me there is the real gale,
I'm here, unfeeling, impassive, waiting.

Winds, caress my ears with your notes,
touch my dry lips with your breeze,
hold my unloved soul into your squeeze,
make my mind part of your neverending quotes.

Wind, I am here with you, for my last breath,
I am here, tired, without any point,
I am here with you, in the sadness joint,
Don't ask me more, bring me the freedom of death.

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 9 2007]

Unhappy Ending Fable

From the deepest sky a star I'd like to bring
to put it gently between your scented hair,
and you wouldn't come out from your far lair.
Also a comet for you would be a simple thing.

From the highest mountain a rose I'd like to take
to place it smoothly on your soft hand,
and you wouldn't move from the place where you stand.
Also climb the Andes for you would be easy to make.

From the sunshine a golden ray I'd like to steal
to wrap it around your finger like a ring,
and you wouldn't notice either this thing.
Also the sun for you wouldn't be a big deal.

I am sorry if I am just a dreamer and not more,
I can't offer you much but my stupid dreams.
I hope you will get what your name for me means,
without you I can't breath serenely anymore.


Close your eyes and come with me at least once,
trust me and I'll guide you into our magic tale,
let's get on the flying carpet through the gale,
let's rise the eternity where skylights bounce.

Ahead, till we reach the neverwinter place,
where we can see the true color of the sound,
where we can jump on the clouds without rebound,
no troubles here, me and you for once in peace.

With me on this travel I would have only thee,
1000 princess I could have to choose between,
that my Heart will only call you as his Queen.
You should know your name is carved on my tree.

But this is just my fable without an happy ending,
a foolish fantasy that kept me writing till the dawn,
thinking to you, while the sane people sleep or yawn.
While the night fly away, I am here words shaping.

I know you will take this just like another error,
I know for you all I do is wrong, and you wont care
my best dream would be the One that you can share,
and the fear you'll never believe it, my worse terror.

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 12 2007]

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Sugar and Salt



And once again I am here sleepless
sad and cold watching me inside
finding a boat shoved by tide,
sails ripped off, drived wayless.

Into an ocean of loniliness I am lost,
you could be my anchor, my rescue rope,
you could be my chance, my unique hope.
Leave me there or bring me to the coast.

I am drowning in my deep feelings flood
Dive in it and gimme just a warm breath
I'm freezing, I need you as my life heat
stay near me, your hug is the best hood.

Take my hand, and on the sea we'll walk
gulls and waves for us will stop to talk
the sea know well that nothing can sever
an istant that is made to last forever...

Is it my fault if every waft of wind,
bring her crystalline laugh to my mind?
Is it my fault if just her scent of hon,
bring my fantasy to wake up and turn on?

Also if on my head there is only you,
Also if in my mind there is just you,
My sad heart knows that sugar and salt,
still from you it's all he can hath...

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 19 2007]

Live or Die, just don't Cry





Life often isn't what you would expect,
it wrecks your dreams without respect.
Life sometimes shows you a misleading hope
just for the pleasure of cutting the rope.

Whoever said life was an easy task to accomplish
didn't realize how far he was from the finish.
Every step you can feel the burden steadily raising
but no one ever asked you to accept this fighting.

Here's something I want to say:
Live or Die, just don't Cry.
Here's something I want to say:
Then or Now, you'll end to Lay.

No one told you to accept the challenge
For no one's sake you're here to revenge
It's up to us on which side of the line
we are standing on so you can't whine.

Here's something you gotta know:
Live or Die, just don't Cry.
Here's something you gotta know:
Fight or surrender, just don't lie.

Now as strange it may seem life is a gift
either you grab it or it turns in a rift.
If you resolve on yourself to go ahead
just don't care how much you will bleed.

Here's something you'll know by now:
Life or Death, it's always a goodbye.
Here's something you'll know by now:
Live or Die, just don't Cry.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Just Another Night





Night...as always at window tonight.
A shiver. I shake. I get a blanket.
A quiver. It pierces like a bullet
and this cold is inside me tonight.

I am here again under the moonlight
to watch the stars waving on darkness,
wishing to them to make me heartless
to not get affect from another twilight.

Night...I am writing for you tonight.
I know you will tell my words are fake
but you know you are making a mistake.
You know it yet and I'll tell you tonight.

I can't tell what's wrong and what's right
but i know who I am, myself and my breed.
I can tell you that if you hit me I bleed
and a feeling can't just take and flight.

Night...I know you are sleeping tonight.
but I wonder if you sleep or you dream
when you think my emotions are just steam.
Night...Now i know you can't dream tonight.

I know my flaws and lacks. I see'em bright.
But ask yourself if I was so easy moving
what's the reason to be still here writing
or do you think I've just lost my insight?

Night...it's passed just another night
in a cold in which any flower would die,
I am living this night without any lie
just to tell you once again Good Night.

[Neuquen, Argentina Dec 6 2007]

A star



Alone, walking your way, your hope's gone.
Raise the eyes and find a star brilight,
the sky that smile for once at your sight.
His best one, so brillant before I saw none.

Like a kid you just can't stop to look,
it's a sweet sensation that just disarm,
not just a light but something that warm,
that warm u inside, that get you at hook.

It takes your breath away. What would you do?
It hold your body close. What would you do?
It hugs your head gently. What would you do?
It caress your soul softly. What would you do?

I made something that was hard for me,
Something possible only 'coz i had thee
I made something that from me was tied,
I did it again, I did it to you, I smiled.

The happiness can't last and so the sparkle
in a tick a darkness cloud away will tackle.
I don't know what's better for me to do,
I just know I can't stop thinking to you.

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 19 2007]

A box



Inspirated from a person that likes to hide into her little box,
hoping that a day, there will be enough space for the both of us.

When you're down, when you're sad,
when your feelings fill you till your nose,
wouldn't you put them into a box and close?
Leave them there, alone to be mad.

When you're down, when you're blue,
when your face can't show a smile,
wouldn't you kick that box far a mile?
Leave it there, without any clue.

Leave the box and run in the park,
let it handle your deeper pain,
let it call your happyness as main,
Leave to it all your sufference's mark.

How are you doing without any sensation?
Do you see just blank on your sight?
Is the emptiness settled in you tight?
Do you see Those were your motivation?

Throw out your feelings and you're just a null,
they can be painful, but you need 'em to sense,
there is a reason if they're so damnly intense,
wake up, go back on your step, don't be so dull.

Important sensations make you think,
to follow your dreams is not a piece of cake,
there are sacrifices you can't avoid to make,
the joy if you are not alone is behind a blink.

You are not the only that has to revert,
everyone forget the box and its name,
'coz it hold the tears you can't tame,
call it with his name, call it Heart.

[Neuquen, Argentina Oct 11 2007]