Unknown grandfather/grandmother

I'm not a warrior

or a dormant pacifist,
I know we do not live

in a perfect world,

but the blowing up of

people who are there

for the safeguard of

their follow humans,

that's where I loose

my control.  Why, this

reaction, mainly due to

the lessons of our 

forefathers out of which

we have not learned a

DARN thing.  We kill

without reasons, we 

suppress generations for

the shear ideals of a few,

but at the end we all land 

at the same place

... in NOTHING. 

Words written by an

unknown grandfather/grandmother

from an unknown land. 

If I had....

If I had one flower

for every taught that crosses

my heart, I could build

a bridge between earth and the universe.

With a wave signaling my arrival

to your new world, positive to see

joy on those gorgeous blue eyes 

that stole the shine of the sky, never

one to let clouds tarnish them.

Wait for me on the bed of clouds

while I pass through the mist of

friendly stars. I'm not a fearful one

but I believe in continuity and joy,

the same that we went through for

a life time. Ups and downs were

always around, but with your experience

and my patience we grew old 

together without any regrets. 

I let you go first to pave the way,

find a fluffy corner in paradise

and a harp to sing me lullabies. 

I will be back in your arms just be

patient my love, I'm on my way

to you..... 

All is bright, not so

I keep dreaming of a runaway path to paradise.

I am told it does not exists these days,

it's full of holes and detours.

Our planet (hearth) is upside down

wondering is it salvageable.

I'm no scientist, 

my ears were closed when

when we were told,

my brain said ... it's all a lie,

but paradise disappeared

 in a blink of an eye,

for the believers and it's

a false news for the non believers.