Buongiorno

bacio-immagine-animata-0053

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Seven seas

The seven seas are my home,
the islands are my playgrounds,
ocean habitants are my friends,
but most of all the sky belongs on my back,
and the stars play checkers with my mind".

This is the world we live in - sad or happy
we have to make the best of it - if we want
to live in peace with ourselves.

One Day

"One day,
I will sleep under
one of these stones,
shading myself from
the rain and the sun,
some days I will say hello
to the moon after finishing
counting all the shinny
stars, I would like to join
the morning rainbow that
starts at the foot on this stone,
but I can't give any orders,
I just hope to see all of it again
tomorrow, so that I can sing
with the tiny birds that comes
to visit me everyday until the
end of time" ....

PS: Photo from Manuel of Argentina.

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Fog

I was lost,
lost in a thick fog,
but I could see clearly,
the sky was blue
the trees fully dressed
branches were smooth,
but it was my eyes that
were lost in a thick fog.
Slowly after closing &
opening my eyes a few
times, I finally emerged
and could see the warm
sun of life again.

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Don't tell me...

Please have patience in reading this:
"Please don't tell me you know how I feel,
unless you have lost a loved one too.
Please don't tell me my broken heart will heal.
Because that is just not true,
Please don't tell me my loved one is in a better place,
thought it is true, I want him here with me,
Don't tell me someday I;ll hear his voice,
see his face,
Beyond today I cannot see
Don't tell me it is time to move on,
Because I cannot
Don't tell me to oface the fact he is gone
because denial is something I can't stop
Don't tell me to be thankful for the time I had
because I wanted more
Don't tell me when I am my old self
you will be glad
I'll never be as I was before
What you can tell me is you
will be here for me.
That you will listen when I talk to my loved one
you can share with me my precious memories.
You can even cry with me for a while,
And please don't hesitate to say his name
becuase it is something I long to hear every day.
Friend, please realize that I can never be the same.
But if you stand by me
You may like the new person I become someday...."
Author unknown

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Flying from the nest

Transported by impulse,
I try to fly back home,
amid the traffic in the sky,
finding one's nest is the
easiest of all, that is
if the wind has not blown
it away....

Friday, June 7, 2013

Circles and curves

Life is not sharp and well defined,
but rather curves, ups, downs,
new life, older life,
we all live under the same umbrella,
mine might be full of holes
while others have a shinny new umbrella,
but at the end we both get our feet wet.
So be happy with what you have,
and life to fullest of your ability.

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Highest mountain

On the highest mountain I climbed,
just enough to sit on a cloud,
I sat and let myself slide down
to the greatest light....