Reserve yourself the right to make a few mistakes,
if the others do not accept your imperfections....
thats their problem.
Woman
your presence i want to feel
your body i want to touch
your smile i want to see
your fears i want to end
your hope i want to provoque
your past i want to know
your future i want to be part of
your life i want to share.
Goodbye Girl
All your life you've waited for love to
come and stay
And now that I have found you, you must
not slip away
I know it's hard believin' the words you've
heard before
But darlin' you must trust them just once
more... 'cause baby
Goodbye doesn't mean forever
Let me tell you goodbye doesn't mean
we'll never be together again
If you wake up and I'm not there, I won't
be long away'
Cause the things you do my Goodbye Girl
Will bring me back to you.
I know you've been taken, afraid to hurt
again
You fight the love you feel for me instead
of givin' in
But I can wait forever, a-helpin' you to see
That I was meant for you and you for me...
so remember.
Goodbye doesn't mean forever
Let me tell you goodbye doesn't mean
we'll never be together again
Though we may be so far apart you still
will have my heart
So forget your past my Goodbye Girl'
Cause now you're home at last.
Someone ....
Someone tried to delete
all the words i said
all the words i wrote
all the feeelings i had
I said tried because that is impossible
impossible because despite the fact that
the words dont exist anymore in a visual
referencial way they can never be erased.
No spoken word can be removed
no written word can be erased
no one can change the past.
A spoken word right or wrong it was said based on something
that another person said or wrote and that can not be changed
because in that moment they existed they had an intention
a meaning.
A written word you can erase it from paper or other form but it
wont lose his meaning because when they were wrote they had one
and they still do despite the attempt to hide it by destroying it.
So just a reminder to that someone who tried....
My feelings can not and will not be so easily destroyed
they will survive they will be here latent until someone
and there is going to be someone worth of them.
My spoken words they were true and they had a meaning they
dont exist but the meaning behind them is still there despite
the fact of you beliving it or not,that you can choose but only
that not the fact that they were spoken.
That you can never change,no one can and no one will.
My written words as the spoken ones they also had an
intention a purpose and despite the fact that you removed
all of them you can not even by a long chance change the
impact they had on you.
They were spoken
They were written
They exist
You can not change any of that, they have a will of their own
and they will be here long after you and i are gone,because
true words they LIVE FOREVER.
Se seguimos por um caminho,vamos do perto
para o distante e quando fazemos algo vamos
do fácil para o dificil.
Walking the dark streets
of this ghost town
listening to every sound
feeling every vibe
I wonder where i am
i cant see whats in front
affraid of what is lurking behind
i feel paralized
I dont know where to find the light
to illuminate all this darkness
sudenly i hear someone crying
but i dont see anyone around
I call for the source of the cry
i get no answer only a cat moves
in familiarity with its surrondings
i wish i could follow it
But when i blink it has disappeared
the only sound it makes
is the racing of my heart
in fear of the unknown
Sudenly a loud noise startels me
a light starts blinking next to me
i look and see the reason
i see the solution
i flip the switch
the light appears
the dream ends....
É melhor saber que nao se sabe.
Nao saber e julgar saber é errado.
Só com a consciência do erro,
se deixa de errar.
O sábio nao erra
porque, ao tomar consciência do erro,
deixa de errar.
We are born
we cry just to be able to breathe
we look
we cry because it doesnt make sense
we listen
we cry because we are being played for fools
we taste
we cry because it wasn´t what we expected
we feel
we cry because we know it wont last
we love
we cry because is only a dream
but we keep on living
we cry just to remind us we still can....
Lost in a world of darkness
i try to find my way back home
without you i feel alone
alone among such strange faces
How can i know wich way to go
when i don´t know where i did came from
I´m drowning in the river of my own tears
lost in a void of fears
my soul shouts crys of pain
that my mouth silences
I´m lost
without you i´m lost
don´t knowing where illusion ends
and reality begins
My imortal soul is on a quest
one that started so long ago
one that seems impossible to complete
one that denies me my happyness
one that makes me feel divided
in need of your touch
in need of your body
in need of your warmth
in need of peace....
In a world of silence
i try to express my thoughts
but my mouth stays open
without a trace of movement
humanity is at the edge of the grave
sincerity lost by our own fault
greed overcoming all things
eternity just a moment of illusion
stimulated by all the chemicals we use
friendship lost when we envy
what we can not obtain
then we return to our basic instincts
and eliminate the source of that suffering
hoping in the end for salvation
maybe from a superior being
but all that is left to us is
the decision of our own soul
Can we be saved....
Life
what is life but a succession of days
until the end comes
illusion is just a way of making us see
what is not there.
beauty is the most common form of illusion
because it deceives us in beliving our senses
when it only can be seen with our heart.
Watch your thoughts, they become words.
Watch your words, they become actions.
Watch your actions, they become habits.
Watch your habits, they become character.
Watch your character, It become's destiny.
This first post will be an attempt to say i am sorry to someone very important.
Not sorry for the way that she makes me feel but for the way i said some things to her and those things i know were a bit rude and extreme but analysing what you said that only makes me respect you even more because despite all the problems you are facing you are still willing to stay and go the extra mile to sort the sittuation out i just don´t know if the other half of the equation his realizing the type of woman that he has by his side.
But when you said for me to stop sending those messages that a few days ago made you feel good and smile from dusk till dawn that they didn´t made sense i disagree...
What does still make sense in the days we are living?
Do you only cry when you are sad?
Do you only laugh when you are happy?
So if life doesn´t have sense why do i have to?
You may believe that my messages were without sense given the sittuation but let me tell you a story just to try to explain my point.....
There was once a monk and its pupils walking by the side of a river,
then the monk sees in the waters of the river and in despair a scorpion;)The monk without any hesitation enters the river and catches the scorpion in his hands and starts to bring it ashore ,almost there the scorpion stings the monks hand who lets him fall in the water with the pain,turning to face the pupils who were afraid for the health of the monk but he just ignored them and looked for a piece of plant and went in the water again,this time being able to bring the scorpion to safety.
The pupils asked the monk why did he do that since the thanks from the scorpion had been to bite him?
The monk just said that the scorpion acted accordingly to its nature and so had him.
Just like you and me.....
