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luni, 19 septembrie 2016

La răgaz în 3

Mare rece, mare desarta
Ma arunci in intuneric dintr-o data,
Si degeaba incerc sa ma ridic
Cand in fata nu imi mai apare nimic.

Lumina alba, lumina neagra
Ma alungi si tu in orbire
Cand tot ce imi doream,
Era iubire.

Iarba verde, iarba inalta
Te-ai uscat in pamant ca niciodata
Mi-am pus sperante nemarginite in tine
Incat nici cerul nu le mai tine minte.

Iarba verde, iarba mica
Te-a prins marea intr-o clipita
Si degraba te-am alungat
Cand din nefericire am aflat.

Cerul canta, cerul zbiara

Sa va mai dau din nou o sansa;

Si desi ma simt coplesita,

Mai bine asa, decat parasita.

Intre cele doua universuri ma aflu
Iar supararii mele i se depune praful,
Mi-am promis ca nu mai plantez
Dar uite-ma aici cu prenadez.

vineri, 16 septembrie 2016

Albastru aici, albastru dincolo

Baiatule cu ochi albastri,
Ia-ma de mana si du-ma departe,
Fiindca in ochii tai ma pierd mereu
Si ma dezlipesc de ei cu greu.

...O infinitate de stele de mi-ai darui,
Si de-as vrea sa le ating
nu as putea,
Cand in maini se destrama fiecare...

Baiatule cu ochi senini,
In privirea ta se copleseste cerul
Distrugand incet tot felul.

 ...Departe esti cu mintea,
in timp ce trupul iti este aici
Si doare foarte tare,
Cand inimii nu-i dai ascultare...

Baiatule cu ochi albastri,
Tu mi-ai aratat ce inseamna sa calatoresti
Printre comete si asteroizi,
Fara a purta vreodata cuiva de griji.

Albastru, albastru, albastru...
...negru, negru, negru

Tu cel ce ai ochii de safir,
 de se va amesteca albastrul tau
cu negrul meu,
atunci imi voi sterge cu usurinta
fiecare praf de stea de pe obraz.

miercuri, 7 septembrie 2016

Pulberi suntem si vom fi

Daca m-as transforma intr-un pulbere de praf,
Ai fi in stare sa ma privesti?
Sa simti ceea ce simt eu
Si sa-mi soptesti pe rand, cuvinte parfumate

Parfumate cu praf.

Ai putea vreodata sa mi le spui?
Sa recunosti ca a fost ceva gresit inaintea noastra
Si sa plecam degraba in lumea ce ne-a parasit;
 Povestindu-mi in acelasi timp,
 cat de nepotriviti am fost in toti anii ce au trecut.

Te rog, spune-mi vorbe goale
Pe care le voi umple eu in cele din urma,
cu praf.

Fiindca in final,
Indiferent de schimbari si idealuri
Ce va ramane in urma noastra, 
Va fi mereu praful.

Pustiu este locul in care am fost odata,
pustiu vei fi mereu si tu.

joi, 3 martie 2016

From him to you

A hundread thoughts, are going through my mind
 As I catch a glimpse of your wedding dress,
It makes me realise, what a lucky man I am.

A hundread heartbeats, that I can't stop
Pulse as you reach for my hand,
Locking ourselves into one being.

A hundread sparkles,
Travel around our fingers
Making me say "I do" too soon,

You smile, and I want to say it again, again, again...

A hundread countries,
I would travel just to hear you say my name,
To touch your lips and kiss your nose.

To feel you beside me.

A hundread "I love you"s, will never be enough 
Because you warm my heart
Without saying a word.

A hundread forevers, will never be sufficient
Because I want to give you my heart, in each of them.

A hundread, a hundread, a hundread ... of words
That I will whisper in your ear,
While you wake up next to me.

RED heart

In the deadly night, 
I shall surrender...

But not before our final meeting

I want to see the sparkles in your eyes,
As I say my final vows.

Oh, you sweet fool,
I have loved you from the beginning of everything
But you chose to ignore this fact,
And now, while we stare at each other,
Silently awaiting for words to come out
I just feel the need to touch the roses on your cheeks,
To feel the only warmth you have to give...

Oh, what a fool I can also be
To fall in love with such a monster,
You make it look so strange and heavy
For fingers to just unite...

And after hundreds of days
You still won't believe that I love you deeply...

So, I am left with no other choice

I will hang my heart down our tree
For you to finally see,
What you have done to me.

But even then, you bastard
You won't be able to see it.

vineri, 29 ianuarie 2016


Oh, it depends how you look at it
If you can't see it like i do
Then please let it go
Before it gets worse...

Oh, the tears I cried 
While you went to destroy everything..

they mean nothing now.