Je pense de toi
Tes mains enveloppent mon corps
Jusqu'à ce que l'orbe devient soir
La nuit illumine un silence
Je pense de toi
Tes mots s'écroulent dans mes pensés
Jusqu'à ce que le son ne puisse s'oublier
La challeur comforte une solitude
Je pense de toi
Ton esprit réveille mon essence
Jusqu'à ce que l'inspiration saisie plus
L'énergie surmonte toutes impasses
Je pense de toi
Je pense de toi
Je pense de toi
30 mai 2008
Taking a look back at my past writings in hopes to alleviate and spark my creativity again. My hope is to put them all in chronological order with a few of my personal photographs for inspiration. I'm also incorporating inspirational links and videos that I find truly uplifting in hopes that you find your inspiration and creativity as well! Thank YOU for stopping by :) Happy reading!
Showing posts with label perspective. Show all posts
Showing posts with label perspective. Show all posts
Monday, July 18, 2011
Friday, June 6, 2008
You Think You Can/Are
You think you can have what you let go.
The truth is you didn't have a clue and
Now you know.
You think you are the greatest or the best.
The truth is you have the biggest ego and
Now you're the same as the rest.
You think you can take what isn't yours.
The truth is you didn't know what you wanted and
Now all you have left is hours.
You think you can treat people like objects.
The truth is you have an illusion and
Now you've nothing 'cept rejections.
You think you are everyone's hero.
The truth is your fate is spoken for and
Now you can't grasp things of tomorrow.
*June 1996*
The truth is you didn't have a clue and
Now you know.
You think you are the greatest or the best.
The truth is you have the biggest ego and
Now you're the same as the rest.
You think you can take what isn't yours.
The truth is you didn't know what you wanted and
Now all you have left is hours.
You think you can treat people like objects.
The truth is you have an illusion and
Now you've nothing 'cept rejections.
You think you are everyone's hero.
The truth is your fate is spoken for and
Now you can't grasp things of tomorrow.
*June 1996*
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