Linggo, Hulyo 1, 2012

A Request...Mr. Rain

Pour so hard, Mr. Rain
Let your string of water
fall down.
Cleanse every road, every roof
Even an aching heart
Please try to be cold
and freeze the pain
And every tears in the eyes
be united, with you, and slowly
fall on the ground...




Pour so hard, Mr. Rain.
Flowers, trees and mountain
Crouch their thirst with your embraced.

The parch of land, the brown field,
painted it green.
Helpful then breath again
allowing the lilies to
bloom, and the happy dragon fly
spread its wings.


My Sonata of Love



Amidst the noise and haste
in every place I have been
I've been longing for the past
when everything is in place.

I've searched for you
in every persons I've met,
your wavy hair
dark brown eyes, pouting lips.

i tried to hear your voice
to every man I've spoken to
but with much regret
I found no one like you.

How will I ever learned
How I will ever knew
Everything to us
will never come true.

How can I moved on
Where in myu heart
You're all I owned

Speak to me my love
Talk to me in my dream,
I've waited you.

From up above you see me through
You've promised me
you'll be here
in my last breath i take
You'll hold my hand
and together we'll flew
to the place where our love will continue. . .

CHANGES

Butterfly ! Butterfly
Every time I see you
Kissing every flower
I asked myself
" Are you not tired,
roaming, playing around
teasing them,
are you still searching
for someone who will
and can satisfy your needs?"

Butterfly ! Butterfly !
each time you kissed
Every color of different lips,
My heart aches,
My heart breaks. . .

Butterfly ! Butterfly !
Fl;y away from me
Now you can't hurt me
I've found another Butterfly
Who wanted me
All alone. .