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Array ( [sid] => 150981 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Confessions (Moonlight Days) [time] => 2009-06-23 17:58:39 [hometext] => [bodytext] => There are moments,
There are days
That suns turns moon.
It’s my mood
That uses to change
So much, abruptly.
And many times
It think to be good
To leave the things
That I’ve never got.

I’ve tried to solve
This all in my head,
Always thinking of
The will be better
(No matter how worse
They can be at moment).
There is no reason
To me to thinks it’s so different
Than I must do
Since many people were like me
And than does success
Where they used to dream,
Where, now, they are.

However, I’m not still them.
My day’s stills like moon,
That shines just my shadow
Who‘ll never be something
Since he is just a dream...

I need the sun,
More than poetry
I need love,
More than words
(Which I’m fed up hearing).
I need a rejoice,
More than a meeting
And speaking with people,
No matter language
I’m talking to:
Portuguese, Spanish
Or English
(Language used by me
For this sincere confession).

By now, I just want
These listened words
As a life, not a poem,
Who wishes being
In the sunny days
(That are, for while,
Moonlight days).

[comments] => 0 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Lele [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
Confessions (Moonlight Days)

Contributed by Lele on Tuesday, 23rd June 2009 @ 05:58:39 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished



There are moments,
There are days
That suns turns moon.
It’s my mood
That uses to change
So much, abruptly.
And many times
It think to be good
To leave the things
That I’ve never got.

I’ve tried to solve
This all in my head,
Always thinking of
The will be better
(No matter how worse
They can be at moment).
There is no reason
To me to thinks it’s so different
Than I must do
Since many people were like me
And than does success
Where they used to dream,
Where, now, they are.

However, I’m not still them.
My day’s stills like moon,
That shines just my shadow
Who‘ll never be something
Since he is just a dream...

I need the sun,
More than poetry
I need love,
More than words
(Which I’m fed up hearing).
I need a rejoice,
More than a meeting
And speaking with people,
No matter language
I’m talking to:
Portuguese, Spanish
Or English
(Language used by me
For this sincere confession).

By now, I just want
These listened words
As a life, not a poem,
Who wishes being
In the sunny days
(That are, for while,
Moonlight days).





Copyright © Lele ... [ 2009-06-23 17:58:39]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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