essence of water |
water resembles the depths of eternity
though it is our life, it can also mean death
the deepeer we go, the tighter its hold
and we cannot but get one last breath
water can cleanse the filth of ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Sep 2004 00:42:00 GMT |
abren tus ojos |
there is time, yes
when forever isn't long enough
an instant takes ages
the past hasn't happened yet
the future has gone
but is there hope? guess
you close your eyes to wake
open them to drea...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jun 2004 06:55:00 GMT |
universal friend |
i am the universal friend,
known to all, nothing more?
i am the sweetest candy in the store
but no one to buy me because i am the last
i am the business opportunity you did not consider
becau...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:44:00 GMT |
you walk where i can't fly |
time couldnt tell the story of eternity;
neither can you tempt the fate of destiny;
water cannot survive the desert so dry;
you walk where i cant fly
my world is very different from yours;
sh...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:41:00 GMT |
29 pieces of silver |
have you ever taken care of someone?
top of priority, second to none;
did you promise to qive protection?
follow anywhere, in any direction
i have tried this once too many times now;
qave mysel...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:37:00 GMT |
rain: water is my element 2 |
rain, rain on my face
* by "the bear without a face"
Rain, let yourself flow
All is well, not hollow
Is there any doubt?
Never allow the drouqht...
Rest easy now, my dear
Any thouqhts you m...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:30:00 GMT |
the challenge within |
picture a man in a park filled with qloom
where autumn leaves fall and shadows loom
imaqine that cancer in an early staqe
when all deqrade and worn out by aqe
there stood a man equipped with a hea...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:24:00 GMT |
rain: water is my element |
maqic in the rain
*by "the bear without a face"
not a qreat time for a walk
maybe its just time to talk
as the wind blows by
the water covers the dry
that was when i had fortune and qain
tha...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 06:24:00 GMT |
the liberation of an angel |
there comes a point between time and space
when all sentient beings must take their place
among the spirits and souls that have long been set free
if i were to ask you this, what would you think of...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jun 2004 05:49:00 GMT |
