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2 September 2008

Stone


 

I am alone just like a stone

In the middle of the ocean.

I can see only the water around me

And I can only hear the wind's whisper

And the magic sound of the rain

Falling in the ocean's black water.

Sometimes I see far away from me

Some birds,especialy crowds

And I like to follow them

Through the white clouds.

Other times I also see a big boat

But is far away from me and

Which is afraid to came closer

Because everything which touch me

Causes pain,sofference and even death.

 


Codrina

Heaven

 

 

 


 

I can only hope

That my life will be better

In a different place.

I wish I could share

The place where you are

Because it seems quite

And it's a place with no fear

Where I can leave

Only with my memories

Our memories...

For ever and ever!

 


Codrina

It's the end

 

 


 

My life is just like an old theatre

With all the curtains down

And full of dust.

This theatre is forget by all

And all the pays played in it

Have been forgottten by thousands of years

Or , maybe no one came here...

Soon , someone will destroy it

And will make here a big monument

Over it will plant some roses

And in this way,

Much more peolpe will came here!

 


Codrina

Wish

 


I stay in my room

It's cold and dark

I'm thinking of you...

I wonder where are you

And what do you do

What are you playing

With your black guitar...

Now I have one big wish

I wanna hear your music

I wanna hear the sound

That it makes when you touch

The chords of your black guitar!

 


Codrina