sexta-feira, março 26, 2010

palavras...

tanto tanto que escrever...
tanto tanto que dizer...
tanto tanto a sentir...

e tao pouco tempo para o poder fazer, para o absorver, para o transmitir...

sobra-me apenas a vontade de o fazer e o desejo de que mesmo longe e baixinho, que alguém possa ouvir as palavras que murmuro ao vento...

terça-feira, março 02, 2010

love and some verses

Love is a dress that you made
long to hide your knees
love to say this to your face,
"I'll love you only"
for your days and excitement,
what will you keep for to wear?
someday drawing you different,
may I be weaved in your hair?

Love and some verses you hear
say what you can't say
love to say this in your ear,
"I'll love you that way"
from your changing contentments,
what will you choose for to share?
someday drawing you different,
may I be weaved in your hair?