Saturday, May 7, 2011

Some birds don’t have wings

Sky so wide
oh take me in your arms
let me stretch my wings
and fly
explore the freedom
and fly
fly away
fly far away



Long journeys
mountains unknown
trough the mist
bright sun
or the rain
Let me fly
fly away
far away



Sing with me
oh merry!
Strange traveler
Celebrate!
the joy
for I am free



But alas!

Wings, I do not own





Sunday, April 25, 2010

Perfectly in love


I was the smiling little girl everything went easy for the audiences’ eyes
tears never came out of my eyes…pain never showed in my face
But the back stage was dark, shadows roamed here and there..
No one saw me crying into the curtains all worn out…


On a one holy month they gave me a new chapter
I was the heroine and u were the prince charming
Sun started to shine so the days become brighter
true smiles drew in my face despite the make up


never realized how lonely I felt till you came along
never thought that I’d fall everyday so deeply
but now I know how greedy I am for ur touch
oh now I know that heaven is inside your arms


True it’s the beginning of our first episode
my fingers are carving to get hold of the full script
where mirrors will break down and shadows will still dwell
but I’ll be alright ‘cause I have you here with me


Audience may cheer they may cry they may get bored..
but all that matters to me now is that
I live, I smile and I love, this is the story of our lives
where we write every dialogue and we mean every moment


here we are just anther two imperfect lovers
but unlike any other perfectly in love.





One last request

Her fingers ran through the bars of the window
Disappointment, clearly written on her face
she looked down, at her own shadow
relieved, she felt looking at her own dark figure


Salty, it tasted for all these years
fire, she felt with every breath she took
weary; of looking for things far gone
trough the bars she gave one last look


Struggling to come out, burning inside
ghosts of her memories growling with madness
alone, as no one care to stand beside
gone, far away the ones who cared


Wild she felt, Desperate to let out,
cried out loud, screamed till throat burns
no one heard, no one bothered to look around
she let out her one last breath


Grasping her bleeding heart, she murmured
one last request which no one heard
“you who didn’t shed a tear with me…
do not shed tears for me when I can not”




Monday, February 15, 2010

is it The End?

I met you


when I needed a friend

I kept my faith...
hoped and dreamt
lived in a dreamland
enchanted by ur charms...

I was numb
for not to realize
that I danced on ur tune…
I was the puppet u used
to let out ur warth...
from the foes
I did not know…

You hit me behind my back
you stabbed my bleeding heart
not once…
not twice…
you quenched ur thirst
from my blood...

victorious u are
from my own faults
for its me
who ran behind fairy lights
when all the stars were shining for me
for I was blindfolded
by ur charm
by ur sweet words
to see
the evil behind a innocent mask.

Pity for the innocent lives
ur about to haunt ..
for I know you now..

so it ended..
with the cup of glory in ur hand

but is it the end?



Hairy heart.



He was the warlock, blessed and charming..
She was the princess, cursed but loving..
Fate let them meet, on an untrodden path
happiness and smiles he gave to her life
days with hopes, smiles and love….

Beware my friends, this ain’t a fairy tale..

so came the midnight, the princess had to leave..
‘Cause fairy gifts doesn’t last forever..

Warlock he was with the broken heart…
but still enjoyed the ball… though he searched..
for the princess in long lost dessert..
he quenched his thirst from the mirages on the way..

Tired from searching, his heart became hairy..
Grown strange from the long exile…
blind and savaged in the darkness..
Grown strong and perverse..no love can heal..

Eager to see her love.. breaking all the spells…
princess came back to the castle..

oh beware my friends, this ain’t a fairy tale

The hairy heart could see her love no more
she didn’t have to climb the stairs, to realize the truth..
So she took the shoe from the stair, just the way it has left..
Without leaving any clue to track her down..
If any spell heals his heart…
she’ll be gone..No more forgotten shoes of hope..

Leaving the warlock in the ball..
Leaving him with maids..From far away lands..
She left the castle and the hairy heart..
Keeping her memories.. Close to her heart..
to the untrodden village.. where she belongs..
just to find her fairy is gone..

Told u my friends..this ain’t a fairy tale..
happily ever after is not the end.