i don't have a job
i don't have to wakeup early
i don't have a job
i sleep late
i am on vacation
no it's not over
no
no
no
no
no i don't have to sleep now
no
i love you
i love you
i love you
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
Where Art Thou?
I sing a song,
I call your name;
but no one answers
The echo of your name,
of my own voice;
is all I hear
I call your name;
but no one answers
The echo of your name,
of my own voice;
is all I hear
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
I Say a Little Prayer
I say a little prayer
A prayer to redeem you
A prayer to destroy you
A prayer to collide your world
To break the heart of your soul
A prayer;
that is not a prayer
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Do You Remember?
Do you remember?
When we used to play?
We hid, we ran
We jumped, we sang
We danced, we fooled with each other
And then
We grew up
We grew apart
But I know
I am still in your heart
The mark you left on my right hand is still there
Your way of showing love was by beating me
The more you beat me, the more I felt your love
I knew you just wanted to tease me
I knew you just wanted to please me
Those memories cannot be forgotten
When I am mad at this world
I lay back on my bed
Close my eyes
And just remember and dream of my younger years
I change sides
With a smile on my face
I sigh
And sometimes I wake up and laugh
Sweet days they were
Sweet memories they are
Sweet dreams they will always be
I am forever thankful
For the sweetness you added to my life
No one
And I mean no one
Ever replaced you
Except a few fake copies of you
I will forever be
Grateful
Inspired by Aisha ElMarta
When we used to play?
We hid, we ran
We jumped, we sang
We danced, we fooled with each other
And then
We grew up
We grew apart
But I know
I am still in your heart
The mark you left on my right hand is still there
Your way of showing love was by beating me
The more you beat me, the more I felt your love
I knew you just wanted to tease me
I knew you just wanted to please me
Those memories cannot be forgotten
When I am mad at this world
I lay back on my bed
Close my eyes
And just remember and dream of my younger years
I change sides
With a smile on my face
I sigh
And sometimes I wake up and laugh
Sweet days they were
Sweet memories they are
Sweet dreams they will always be
I am forever thankful
For the sweetness you added to my life
No one
And I mean no one
Ever replaced you
Except a few fake copies of you
I will forever be
Grateful
Inspired by Aisha ElMarta
Sunday, March 16, 2008
The Day She Learnt
Once upon a time
There was a girl
Who wanted to fall in love
She went up a cliff
and jumped
She fell on a flower
It was a rose
Thorns punctured her soft skin
But the rose petals wiped away her blood stains
It was the day she learnt what love is
It hurts
It makes you cry
But it wipes away your tears.............. softly
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