Every step we take leads us to new dors, diffrent hal ways, diffrent lights, horizonts and faces we grow upon. As every road reaches it’s end i also shall stay in all my glory. So here i open a new leaf as i finnally found what i was looking for. This is my way to say goodbye.
…porque el amor cuando es verdad sale del amla, nos absurben los sentidos y de pronto descubrimos, que la piel se enciende el llamas..
..tu amor me desarma, ay tu amor me controla..
And till yesterday i was just a vagrant, and today i’m the guardian of her dreams of love I love her to death You can destroy all you see because she’ll rebulid it with a blow as nothing happened I love her to death
She eraeses the hours of every clock and teaches me to paint the sorrow transparent with her smile and build a tower from the sky to the ground and sew me some wings to help me go high I love her to death
She knows so well every war, every wound, every being she knows so well every war of life and of love as well
She draws a landscape for me and makes me live it real in a forest made by pencil she empowers me i love her to death and she traps me with a lace that never hurts like a silk thread that i cant escape i dont want to escape i love her to death
When i look in her eyes i face the sea two mirrors of water enclosed in crystal i love her to death I can only sit, I can only talk I can only stay, I can only accept to be just hers i love her to death.
My love, here I stand before you I am yours now From this moment on Take my hand Only you can stop me shaking We’ll share forever This I promise you.
And when I look in your eyes All of my life is before me And I’m not running anymore Cause I already know I’m home With every beat of my heart I give you my love completely My darling, this I promise you.
My love, I can feel your heartbeat As we dance now Closer than before Don’t let go Don’t let go Cause I can almost cry now This is forever I make this vow to you.
My dream you are,
as your tender voice quides me
with the night so bright.
You are my star who shines upon me,
without a word i feel belonging
in this world of mistery, there was a road
that quided you sending you a message
my heart is waiting for you who are my inspiration.
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams, close your eyes let your spirit quide as the music caress you.
Can you hear my voice i keep so well hidden, can you see the first letter of the alphabet of every word in this strange world.
My toxic of the letter, power of those words as i sit under the velvet tree looking at the moon, giving one wish i call my own.
In silence i move so gently, quietly with the sound of the volin, piano long in the distance.
As i stand still with my arms wide opened, all i crave is a touch of your lips. As i stand beside you and if you listen you can hear me whisper “mia, mia mia”.
I surrender to the sound, sound of the alphabet that writes your name in every word flowing from my fingertips is you!
As i whisper long into the night, starry sky, longest moon. I search for only one, one i call my own. Can you hear me, can you feel me? As my words i write for you, my princess of the heart as i your Phantom, come with the music of the night. Can you remember all i said before, my heartbeat with the rythm of your name saying only one: “All I ever craved were the two dreams I shared with you. One I now have, will the other one ever dream remain. For yours I truly wish to be”.
Oh darlin as i stand on this ground, roses wrapt under my feet. I give you a flower i have not given before. A velvet rose with a golden key, hidden from the world and visiable only to your eyes. As i stand i shall not speak, i shall not speak of any that isn’t you. As for you i write my words, but must you know it is not just a word. I may have said but never told, i write what my heart is saying as it needs a voice. I long for you, i crave your kiss, velvet skin with breathtaking eyes. I reach out my heand hoping you will take, with a promise i want to last forever as i whisper to your ear “MIA MIA MIA“.
…darlin you are, my ever dream…
This is a story about a legend and that legend is called Orion. You all know the brightest stars in the number 3 up in the rising sky, covered with angels watching our earth. The legent says it came alive with the sight of Egypt. Even everyone spoke of its magic power. Here is the story of a little girl born under the Neptun. Her eyes dark as the night, hair light as the sun and her skin was like a velvet, gentle to it’s touch. Her smile breaks glass they say, when she looks upon the sky her fingers touch the grass like a sweet violin she plays. She came in the arms of the angles, with her magic sound, with a wish so strong noone could believe. Her name strongly written across the ocean, with nothing but wind picking up the silk flowers across those mountains.
All say that star has powers, protection and knows no fear or weakness. The sound of music playes in the night, when a violin takes down the sky with thounder. Nothing but the moon can be seen through a great distance, where the eyes meet the window to the other world. Roses wrapt around her naked skin waiting for the least breath to come as she looks upon the great memory of children, fathers, mothers, sisters, lovers, partners. Like a cristal ball she shines in the dark, never to close never to far. As if you can feel her close, as if you can feel her under your skin, the smell of her winter lips, fire fingertips. There once was a girl, a woman she became but was she a spirit or just a name. All that came, all that left could sence but never see. The power of a dream that was pure and vane, all but a distance kept it away. The ones who know the unknown about Orion, got to live their one dream with the touch of a silk rose. The one who got to see, had the biggest wish of life…happiness without a doubt. She walked the earth with a special mark.
All came to her castle high in mountain, eyes could not see but lips could feel, the power of the Orion way upon those eyes. Legend was writen in all its glory about a dream of a lonely soul. Simple touch of the silky hair, belief like no other brought to everyones vains. So close to feel but could not see, that bright star o mighty and the sea. Fire burning, lust remains, to evrryone who was left to uncover the grain. Orion was the name of the star of happines, which only perpous was a smile on their lips, heart full of joy. She came and kissed her fourhead every night, tender touch with nothing but a pure heart. No devil she knew, only the legend written of many, about the sigh from above but noone knew where. All you can see is the light across the street, a soft breeze by the window covering snow and a light kiss. There she was on her last jurney, seeking out “the one”…the one that will concore all and her eyes shall see nomore. Every laugh she brings, is a mark, the pure sence of being. All were there, noone could see. What was left was just the sea. Late at night, if you listen, you can hear the proud star shine above you and somewhere a mark was made, with the eyes back as the night, skin that shines so bright. She came with wings, touched your face, gave a kiss with a secret. Her eyes held nothing more but a blue river that marked her face, falling drops over red lips and one day her time will pass and after she is gone, all that is letf of her, all your ears can hear is the velvet tree, and it’s wishper in the wind “I am Orion”
..giving faith a fighting chance..
Tišina..zunaj luna jemlje zadnje vzihljaje..moje zavese..ko sedim..na okenski polici..samo z eno mislijo..le eno..ki še vedno ostaja enaka..kam so šli vsi ti gozdovi..kam poletele..so ptice..kam..pogreznilo je sonce..kje so zvezde..tista vrata..ki zaprla so se..vse..kar še slišim..je tišina..moja tišina..ki skriva..vse skrivnosti..in vprašanja..a vsemu..je le..en odgovor..najraje bi kričala..moj glas..še vedno ostaja enak..a vendar..lahko le šepetam..da vse..kar se bo lahko še slišalo..je šepet..moj šepet..v tišini..na mojem oknu sveti luč..katere barva je prekrita..talisman objema mi zapestja..držim ga med dlanmi..mogoče pa le slišiš..kot čarodej..držim nekaj..nepovedanega.
Kljub temu..da postala si le še senca..ki ostaja v mojih sanjah..in jaz..izbrisana..iz slik..ki krasile so tvoje stene..tiste sobane..kjer prvič sem ti pogledala v oči..ob enem večeru..ki ostaja..v meni..nekaj mojega..zbudila si se..in jaz..zbledela..mogoče..moje šepetanje..le doseže..tvoja okna..in jaz..stojim..pri tistem..terminalu.
