Saturday, November 28, 2015

Loosing battle

"A moon or a flower,
broken music notes,
maybe just a bad dream
when December arrives
is enough to put you down.
So don't let sorrow stop
you.  Get up and fight the
loosing battle that became
your life.
It's worth every breaths,
every your movements,
every steps you take,
even if they are baby steps. 
You are fighting back to stop
the loosing battle of sickness..."

Thursday, November 26, 2015

When I am ....

"When I'm young and foolish,
I turn my back on friends and family.
When I'm old and senile, I answer
back to protect myself.
When no one want to look at me
no matter how old I am,
I turn my back to them and suffer
in silence...."

Sunday, November 22, 2015


Souvenirs are made
to go back to in
good times and in bad times.
Good times we feel warm inside
when we remember.
Bad times induces us to reflect
on what we could have done
better for a brighter future.

Sunday, November 15, 2015

Fly away

"Fly away little beauty,
when you need a friend
I'll be here for you.
You know that my love for
you comes from the heart
withing me, so I'll let you
fly until you come back to me ...".

Saturday, November 7, 2015

Morning dew

"Let me catch the morning dew,
save it for creatures with a dry mouth.
I will not spoil this dew, but offer it as
a sign of peace and love to those who
will come and drink the fresh morning dew
that I saved for them..."

Thursday, October 29, 2015

Search of perfectness

"As my eyes first open,
I search for a perfectness
around me and the world.
At the passing of the hours,
I can only anticipate what
lays ahead. 
In the evening, with a calm
shadow following me ,  I
finally enjoy the spectacle that
I have anticipated all day long,
A bright ball of fire shinning
on my land before wishing me a
serene goodnight again and
again until I tire of this phase
and run to another that will be
mine for eternity..."

Saturday, October 24, 2015

Mish mash

Life is a mish mash
a friend who doesn't believe
in himself anymore.
We all get curves in life,
dark, somber, diabolic, they
hurt way down to the pits
of the stomach,
don't allow certain taught
darken life, in reality they
only render you sad,
are good to create havoc
with your head and
sickens your heart. What is
meant to be will be,
it's written in the stars,
are you fortunate to be born
on the good star, then maybe
your path will be smother than

I read some words almost like
these a long time ago when I was young
and foolish. I believed that all stars
and mish mash were the same for all. 

shhhhhh. just listen