Prehistory,
I was a humming bird
Singing and hopping
From a rose to a rose
Suddenly,
I have gotten hunted
by an unknown element
I had to fall down
I had to disappear
*****
Later life came back to me!
(don't ask me how)
***
In my second coming
Mother nature
Made me a poet
Shedding
hidden
thoughts
In terms of
Poems
lyrics
No one has time to read
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There is no time
To think
To read
to write
to flirt
to fit
to feel
as a lovely little tone
in a global symphony
There is not time
To do any thing
In a short life
****
Yet, there is plenty of time
to see yourself
Striped out of your wings
Trying to fly
In order to fall
Realizing that
you feel tired
you have to sleep
****
I closed my eyes
Trying not to wake up
***
But
Mother nature
Knocked me right on the brain
I had to Resurrect again
This time
I woke up
As a gypsy
Turning right
Turning left
So confused
Don't know
Where am I
Who am I
I … I … I…
Here I am
Here I am
I don't give up
I am still standing here …
And … and .. and …
But
Where I am to go?
***
I decided
To be a good human
Stay home
Read
Write
Though some times
I feel like drinking
And
thinking
About
Things I lost
I fall down
For a while
Then get up
walk
LOOKING FOR A RAINBOW IN A DRY DESERT
(EVERYBODY IS LOOKING FOR SOMETHIN , an old song, it goes back to the late 70's or early 80's, I don't remember but I have heard it there, over there when the dream was in its peak.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJE_Sc1Wags
)