La vie en rose

La vie en rose

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

be beauty dragon

between the sweet poison
light in the dark
mute in the crowd
lost among the real
always succumb to justice
hide hate love
thoughts flew when I began to realize that life is struggle
especially the struggle it must be aware of me who was dying of quiet

people will go to bed to rest
but I go to bed to read and see the future destiny
oh float above the paper
then smile for grief


make anxious
fall in love when you're broken heart
scary
fell and there was a scold
sad
always live with the pressure and confinement
be alone
be creative without the support

beggar or a philanthropist?
beautiful or the ugly?
patience or resignation?
brave or fierce?
silent or get inspiration?

black
red
gold


asshole! if you hurt me

Saturday, May 14, 2011

may



 i  
       and you
have the same taste in
though far, we have a short distance
different though, our view remains the same

the sky into a maroon
and I have forgotten you
then you come and smile
I can not get away from you

I do not want to know when it hurts
and you always be so,
like a child, I want you not so
see my eyes, and come here, I will hug you

wherever you are, let's just say I'm close
wherever you go, let's just say I am a shadow
if you got home, I'll whisper
welcome my dear

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

stupidity

I do not want to be seen, heard, or remembered
I'm waiting for this moment arrives
and now look!
goodbye
its for Donkey!!!!

Monday, April 18, 2011

we're not in love

I have seen you
with love or hate
are the same and then I want to hug you
and you also feel the same way

anywhere, everywhere you stepped foot
I'm your steps each
or blink your eyes is my reflection
then miss you in other dimension is me

something falls on your eyes welling
something strikes your heart
something makes you smile and angry
or disappointed and a little longing

see the colors dancing around you
hear the beautiful sound in your ears
how beautiful the sky
and the cool wind

I fell in love with you with some arms
warmth can think faster than a plane
where you, I was there between your lips
whether I'm singing? or maybe you are making the lyrics

I have been waiting for
where are you?
oh maybe you've got here
in my heart
There are in love?
the wind whispers to us
we're in love


Saturday, April 16, 2011

where are you



do not know
if you can hear me
jail my voice in your memory
every time I scream about fairness
always have this mouth gagged by the powerlessness of

if you can see
catch me with your eyes
and if I try to flee to avoid catastrophe
instead I'll fall even hurt

where are you?
why your eyes are normally visible blind
why a healthy ears suddenly deaf?
why your feet are intact become lame
why the perfect hand suddenly stiff?

if I had not seen
oh what a fool I'm asking you
figure that has no soul
cruel -
tomorrow morning your mother will mourn you


--for the government who might have forgotten the little people--

black roses on the brink


if I could calm
I would be happy to see you with a lot of women
if I could receive
I'm definitely willing to see the ladies happy with you

whether I was black roses?
Is this for me?
and if you think I was capable?
then you do not care about my tears?

while the black roses I could not
I swallow it like thorns
painful
and see you more pain

so, we better keep looking out?
fixed with each trip
space and the free movement
That may be our destiny

black roses on the brink
save a lot of secrets between the storms
nothing can touch it
like mariah that sacred

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

among mosselen


palace in the middle of a dream----
or maybe I have been invited??

...... you have far to see
even deeper than the sea inside
ahh it was just the wind
He is due to air
even so do not look at me too deep

You called me with the whistles sound
something there?
the real shadow on the eyelid
and I've tried to close my eyes
but you are very powerful


if you fly too far you'll hurt yourself because of your wings
if I say much, I'm afraid will sink because the sentence itself
among us there is something missing
either the forest or the sea
our thoughts and feelings can not be tamed

I want to paint the light that illuminate yourselves
but I have no right to it
I was too low to look at you
because your views can make me smile and cry

let the daydream will be confidential
between the time that has passed
in space there, or at my place
in one time there is something that binds
where it is, and what it means
is the secret behind the meeting

sadness is only part of the lonely
fear is just a bored voice
treasure, throne, spouse, children, art and anything in the world only a surrogate
and I remember they were devised
sounds like a drift of wind .. ahh I do not have an excessive desire
but see you'll be a beautiful sketch

I do not know this direction
if that happens as a drowning because of the dream palace
then I would prosper with the innocence
and there you will find the answer yourself

I wish I could change what I know
then you'd be me right now.