lunes, 29 de junio de 2009

something about you

I think I'm boring you with all of this, am I not? It's just I don't have any other way of letting my voice be heard or in this case, read. What will happen in less than 30 days? I don't know my head's been revolving around this, I just know that things will change, it is a turning point in my life...The only thing that I'm sure of is that there is something about you...

viernes, 26 de junio de 2009

Mad world

It's a mad world...Excellent video directed by Michel Gondry (director of "el eterno resplandor de una mente sin recuerdos") check the lyrics I like the song and video a lot. Those school boys sure know how to move je je. See you ! So without further intro I give you Mad World by Gary Jules...

lunes, 22 de junio de 2009

Host of a ghost

What am I? What have I been doing? I see myself through her eyes, I think I see love I think I see my reflection. But then again I look behind her and I see someone else, suddenly she turns her back on me. I thought she loved me, I thought I meant something. I'm nothing in her world, she said things to me but in the end nothing stood. I look and there's someone else there, it's like I've never existed. I was just a ghost, no, not even that. I was the host of a ghost...

domingo, 21 de junio de 2009

A te

A te io canto una canzone perche non ho altro...Ti voglio bene e non so che poi dire di piu....Spero che ti piaccia...(Ma tutti i miei lettori la possono ascoltare ehhh !!) jeje. Ci vediamo !!

Won't be the last time


As I typed the last words for my last essay, it hit me. This is your last essay !! I uttered this to my classmates. "Yes, it is, isn't it?", they answered. A cool chill came down our spines, we all saw each other surprised, as we never saw each other.
A vague feeling of nostalgia invaded us. Then...a voice was heard.. "This won't be the last time", said the voice. We were frozen, we did not know what to say or do. With the few air I had in my lungs I asked "what do you mean?". No answer was heard, we all looked at each other to ask if it was a dream or we were just too tired from all the work we were doing.
We finished our homework and left. "We'll see each other on Monday" said I. As I drove home I felt strange, those words still haunted me "This won't be the last time", as I entered my room and got ready for bed, it was all clear to me...
It won't be the last time I see your faces...for I have millions of memories embedded in my heart of all of you
It won't be the last time I talk to you...for you are always there reachable.
It won't be the last time I hug you...for there are thousands of moments I shared with you that I constantly embrace.
It won't be the last time I laugh with you...for there are millions of jokes and fun moments I lived with you
It won't be the last time I fight with you...for we will always think different and be different
It won't be the last time I cry with you...for every time you shed a tear my heart we'll be there crying with you and lifting you always up.
It won't be the last time I see you...for I know that the fork of life will cross my path with you...
Everything was so clear for me now, there was no feeling of sadness or abandonment, only a smile for my heart is full of joy, joy of having met you, having shared with you, having learned from you.
Will I know what becomes of us? Perhaps never but trust me on this: You'll always be on my prayers, my thoughts and on my heart for friends are kept in our memories, but friends like you are treasured in my heart

Regresar a todo eso

Nunca pense que lo haria, la vida da muchisimas vueltas. Este cuento lo escribi en 3er semestre para la clase de literatura, lo comparto con ustedes corazones santos. Enjoy my 4 readers (ya te inclui sus !!). Recuerden dejar su karma (comments)..

TÉ PARA TRES

Las tazas sobre el mantel, la lluvia derramada, ella lloraba cual fuente de mármol, con la misma frialdad e inmovilidad. Un día negro enlutado con un feeling de obertura dramática. La infidelidad fue confesada, expuesta para todo el mundo, mas a nadie le importo solo a él.

Las gotas se divertían jugando con el rostro de aquel hombre triste, shockeado. Madre Naturaleza me lo contó todo, ella fue la primera en enterarse de lo que esa mujer iba a confesar a través de los ojos de los robles y los oídos de los claveles. Estando sentado en las abundantes piernas de Madre Naturaleza contemplo las miradas vacías incoloras e insaboras de aquellos amantes en conflicto. Saboreé el momento, mis labios espigados probaron la hiel proveniente de esa charada.

Ella se levanta, se seca las lagrimas, le dice que hace mucho tiempo conoció a alguien pero ahora ya lo olvidó y nunca más lo extrañará. Madre Naturaleza y yo levantamos el vuelo, no me acabé el té pero sé en el corazón de mis corazones que regresaré a ese lugar.

miércoles, 3 de junio de 2009

Only love...

The greatest force on earth, the energy that keeps you going even if you know there are no chances of surviving, the greatest feeling of all, sacrifice. All of these definitions apply to love (according to moi). I dedicate this song to YOU hope you like it. It is called Magnificent and sung by U2 the greatest rock band after the Beatles. The video was shot in Maroque, beautiful city. Love ya !!


Magnificent
Magnificent

I was born
I was born to be with you
In this space and time
After that and ever after I haven't had a clue
Only to break rhyme
This foolishness can leave a heart black and blue

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar

I was born
I was born to sing for you
I didn’t have a choice but to lift you up
And sing whatever song you wanted me to
I give you back my voice
From the womb my first cry, it was a joyful noise…

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar

Justified till we die, you and I will magnify
The Magnificent
Magnificent

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love unites our hearts

Justified till we die, you and I will magnify
The Magnificent
Magnificent
Magnificent