söndag 29 januari 2012

Blue-red dreams

A spoon full of shrims, a teaspoon with love.
Gaze awhile in the sea world.
Stay a mong the river that caressed your skin that warm summer day.
Wind breeze from west touched gently the cheek of yours.
Fields of smooth grass and smile that went from north to south.
Share your memories that dont hurt, but would have hurted yesterday whenb you shared your ground with your mother who gave you birth.
Now we give our selves birth, here among the green grass fields.
Neverland never looked so beautiful before, until you shared your smile...

Fishes in the sea and the horses that runs wild on the fields, they all smile.
Share the age that dont matter to us, share the truth that dont have a lie in its self as an ingredience.
Pain we shared among our birth planet, now lies in shadows.
Flashback of a woman we remembered before is now a forgotten story.

Neverland... neverland... someday my friend of fields i lye in your arms of smooth grass and you caress my love, then im home.
If i fall, you catch me with the leafes of the trees.
Im tired of technology, im tired of sleeping with burdens on my shoulders that was all a lie to my soul.
Im tired of being the one that was born from a dirty gate....
Im tired of being promissed things at, im tired of being the one that never got the chanse to smell the stars...
Time after time, they never told me the ending of a beginning that was promissed to me.

Summer looked so beautiful, winters snoiw lyed on the ground glittering in blue red colours. The air was silent.
But still i lye here among the pain of what once were a relife.

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