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Thoughts

Treasure my words, for every word I say is true and only with truth can you feel and touch others.  But          what is truth?  Truth is what you believe.  Believe and it will happen.

 

The music of the night takes my sadness away.
I dance and dance and feel and feel and my problems seem to disappear. 
I am happy again

 

 At times I have split moments where I know what it all means.  I understand.  Life, soul, love.  Why I am here?  How this works.  Then as sudden as that enlightenment comes it quickly goes away.  As if I wasn’t
supposed to know the answer.  For if I did and if I dwelled on it I would not fulfill what I came down here to do in the first place.

  

 Believe
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That is all
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Believing

 

 Love-Desire-Passion-Addiction-Obsession
To carve your name on my body, to take you all in, to be with you and hold you
My heart longs for that feeling, and cries for the happiness.
Crazy addictive love

 

 The tears, the pain, the sacrifices, the shame
One day it will all be worth it

 

 
A star so bright, so far
But yet possible to reach
But how to....or when...?

 

 In the nights to come she will be sitting by her window looking out to see a glimpse of sun hitting the gray brick walls of her prison.  Soon that glimpse of sun will become a beam.  The walls will tumble, and fly out  the  window she will.

 

 One day I will recall all
I hold all memories and emotions
In a filing cabinet in my own mind
Waiting to be reopened and lived again

 

 Time is what I have but
Time is so precious
When will it come?
One day I know it will

 

 My heart yearns for your presence,
But I am a bird who never learned to fly
Only on her own she learned