The sun washes upon your face
Ever so gracefully, your hand reaches my heart
Amerò sempre
(I will always love)
Il vostro amore è per sempre miniera
(your love is forever mine)
When I gaze at you,
I see the stars in your eyes,
I would walk a million miles to feel your gentle touch.
Il Mio Amore
(My love)
Il Mio Amore
(My Love)
When the flowers gaze at you,
Their beauty falls upon your soul,
Nothing compares to Il Mio Amore
The language of love is spoken from your lips
So Sweet, So Tender.
Falling upon my heart.
Il Mio Amore
(My love)
Il Mio Amore
(My Love)
You wash away the pain,
Gentle as you are
il vostro cuore tocca mine
(your heart touches mine)
You take my breath away.
Il Mio Amore
(My love)
"Be surprised by the crazy, wonderful events that will come dancing out of your past when you stir up the pot of memory" - William Zinsser
Monday, February 25, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Ms. Madam
She wears her pearls around her neck,
The diamonds on her fingers,
Ms. Madam.
Everyday a routine,
Never changing,
Putting on her evening gown
Making up her face.
The image in the mirror is not what it once was
Elle est mme. immobile Madame.
Her fingers twisted with arthritis,
The lines across her face.
The beauty fading through the mirror,
Not fading in Ms. Madam's eyes
Pour l'amour de Ms. Madam
la volonté ne se fanent jamais
She lives her life in a dream
Wearing her pearls and her diamonds
Dressing in her gown,
Waiting for her prince
Making up her face,
Sitting on her couch
sipping son champagne
Semblables de Madame de mme. vivront dessus
Ms. Madam
Rêve rêveur de l'OH
The diamonds on her fingers,
Ms. Madam.
Everyday a routine,
Never changing,
Putting on her evening gown
Making up her face.
The image in the mirror is not what it once was
Elle est mme. immobile Madame.
Her fingers twisted with arthritis,
The lines across her face.
The beauty fading through the mirror,
Not fading in Ms. Madam's eyes
Pour l'amour de Ms. Madam
la volonté ne se fanent jamais
She lives her life in a dream
Wearing her pearls and her diamonds
Dressing in her gown,
Waiting for her prince
Making up her face,
Sitting on her couch
sipping son champagne
Semblables de Madame de mme. vivront dessus
Ms. Madam
Rêve rêveur de l'OH
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Washed Away
She walks, the waves wash along her feet
Up to her ankles
The water so cold
It will be over soon
Deeper she walks,letting the ocean wash over her feet
Into the waves
Up to her torso
Up the her neck,
She lays on her back, the coldness
Washes over her broken body
She closes her eyes, the colness penetrates
Thinking back to her childhood,
When everything was so easy,
So pure, so innocent
Long gone are the days of old,
Her heart is filled with pain,
The waves crash over her broken body,
The numbness sets in, the cold no longer fills her veins,
Her body is engaged in the waves of time
Deeper she floats; the pain washes away the grief.
The water washes over her,
The moon shines above.
Her eyes close one last time,
No longer she feels the pain,
No longer the suffering
Washed away by the waves covering her body.
They find her the next day,
Bloated and soulless
Eyes wide open,
Vacant and cold.
Washed ashore by the hands of death,
No motive, no letter,
Just a goodbye of a woman who once was.
So beautiful, no one understands
The mystery of her death will remain her secret.
and her s alone
Too late to say goodbye,
Always to remember
Of the girl who once was.
Tomorrow will never come for her,
Tomorrow is too late,
Yesterday is gone,
No goodbyes
No closure
She is gone.
Forever.
Up to her ankles
The water so cold
It will be over soon
Deeper she walks,letting the ocean wash over her feet
Into the waves
Up to her torso
Up the her neck,
She lays on her back, the coldness
Washes over her broken body
She closes her eyes, the colness penetrates
Thinking back to her childhood,
When everything was so easy,
So pure, so innocent
Long gone are the days of old,
Her heart is filled with pain,
The waves crash over her broken body,
The numbness sets in, the cold no longer fills her veins,
Her body is engaged in the waves of time
Deeper she floats; the pain washes away the grief.
The water washes over her,
The moon shines above.
Her eyes close one last time,
No longer she feels the pain,
No longer the suffering
Washed away by the waves covering her body.
They find her the next day,
Bloated and soulless
Eyes wide open,
Vacant and cold.
Washed ashore by the hands of death,
No motive, no letter,
Just a goodbye of a woman who once was.
So beautiful, no one understands
The mystery of her death will remain her secret.
and her s alone
Too late to say goodbye,
Always to remember
Of the girl who once was.
Tomorrow will never come for her,
Tomorrow is too late,
Yesterday is gone,
No goodbyes
No closure
She is gone.
Forever.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Broken Will
When your will is broken and your heart is gone,
You seek to find the strength inside
Feel my body run cold
There is nothing between the eyes you once held.
You don’t know what it takes to be me,
You don’t know the inside of me.
Your body so close, ripped away
Now it has gone,
Walk beside me, walk away
Leave me be, let me stay.
You don’t know what it takes to be me,
You don’t know the inside of me.
So torn between reality and oblivion
Walking slowing to my tune
Seeing nothing, see you
Falling to the light
Then becomes dark.
Will you ever see the inside of me?
Will you ever know what it takes to be me?
Set me free, let me heal
Give me the will
To move forward to see
What it takes to be me.
You seek to find the strength inside
Feel my body run cold
There is nothing between the eyes you once held.
You don’t know what it takes to be me,
You don’t know the inside of me.
Your body so close, ripped away
Now it has gone,
Walk beside me, walk away
Leave me be, let me stay.
You don’t know what it takes to be me,
You don’t know the inside of me.
So torn between reality and oblivion
Walking slowing to my tune
Seeing nothing, see you
Falling to the light
Then becomes dark.
Will you ever see the inside of me?
Will you ever know what it takes to be me?
Set me free, let me heal
Give me the will
To move forward to see
What it takes to be me.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Now I lay me Down to Sleep
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep if I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to keep
The pain flows deeply, running down my ankle,
Mental state oblivion
I don’t care I can’t sleep
The meds kick in, the pain so deep
The words cannot explain.
I cannot go back to yesterday,
Yesterday is a faint memory
My life is fragile the pain runs deep,
The emotional state has changed.
One flick of a razor, my feelings speak no longer.
Do I speak out, not today, maybe not ever?
The pain a reminder of what is, what was?
Reminding me every day, to get through the day
Day by day state of emotional distress.
Comforting of days to come.
State of psychosis, will they know?
I live, I deal, I must go on,
Today tomorrow, maybe sooner than later.
Around and around my thought they go
I close my eyes; I take a deep breath, sleep it comes and goes.
Rest my friend you will see tomorrow.
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep if I die before I wake I
pray the lord my soul to keep
The pain flows deeply, running down my ankle,
Mental state oblivion
I don’t care I can’t sleep
The meds kick in, the pain so deep
The words cannot explain.
I cannot go back to yesterday,
Yesterday is a faint memory
My life is fragile the pain runs deep,
The emotional state has changed.
One flick of a razor, my feelings speak no longer.
Do I speak out, not today, maybe not ever?
The pain a reminder of what is, what was?
Reminding me every day, to get through the day
Day by day state of emotional distress.
Comforting of days to come.
State of psychosis, will they know?
I live, I deal, I must go on,
Today tomorrow, maybe sooner than later.
Around and around my thought they go
I close my eyes; I take a deep breath, sleep it comes and goes.
Rest my friend you will see tomorrow.
Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep if I die before I wake I
pray the lord my soul to keep
Thought for the day
Feel the fragrant breezes of twilight drink deeply of your anxiesties and lift you into sleep - Daisy Seal
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