Sunday, May 21, 2017

My angel


My Angel



my dear angel
you must be tired
you must want peace
be alone for few minutes
be able to relax
with no demands
with no wants

so much to do
so little to gain

my dear angel 
with your beautiful eyes
with your shy smile
with your soft touch
with your silence and those tears in your eyes

my dear angel
you came to my life
when i thought
there is no color only black and white
all skies were gray
covered by dark clouds

with your white wings
flying in my life
not staying too long
you turned the gray clouds to orange
you made me to enjoy the sun rise again
you let me to look forward for Tomorrow 
regardless if the had prelude of dance or just memory of dancing

you brought the bright light to my life
you made me smile
you tough me to be content
you touched my sole
to forget my painful past and dream about future

you thought me that 
i can fall in love again
i can be in love
full of dreams

all i want from you
is to be happy
with no worry
with no fear
i only want your happiness 
i only want your peace
i only want you to open any door without fear
i only want you to be happy

finishing your book
think about our dreams
covering yourself in white clouds
not worrying about attacking feathers

just
remember the shore, sand and the sun sets to come

oh my beautiful angel
just 
remember my name

.. more than possible


 Yahya ..

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Monday, April 3, 2017

you

I did my best
it wasn’t much
I couldn’t feel
so I learned to touch
I’ve told the truth
I didn’t come to fool you
And even though
it all went wrong
I’ll stand before
the Lord of Song
with nothing on my tongue
but Hallelujah

Leonard Cohen

Thursday, February 2, 2017

tonight

Tonight I Can Write The Saddest Lines




Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example,'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'

The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.

She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.

To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.

This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.

The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.

Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.

Pablo Neruda


Thursday, January 19, 2017

Do you remember my name

Do you remember my name, 
my dear love, 
my beautiful angel. 

A dear friend once told me
  We're born alone, 
  We die alone. 
  Only through love and friendship
  Can we create the illusion for the moments that we're not alone. 

Do you remember my name, 
my dear love, 
my beautiful angel.

I am not not built for this separation. 
All I do know is.. 
When I close my eyes, it is you who I see. 
When I go to sleep, 
It is you I feel curled next to me.

So, 
it is raining today and all I can think is..
I miss you.