Nothing..

I wasn't a yesterday
I'm not a today
And i won't be a tomorrow!

I wasn't like they said
Nor like i wanted to be
I am no fire
Rain or wind

I am a book that has no title
I am a letter with no sender..

Stay..

Don't go away!
There's nobody ..nobody here to hear or see us..
Give me your hands to kiss them once again!
Stay with me
And open your arms..
 to catch me when i fly to you
Open your mouth..
to kiss me under the stars..

Dreams..

I've put my hope in you
From now on you'll be everything to me..
I'll be for you the same atheist
That doesn't believe in anything but you!
I'll be your past..
With all the memories
I'll be you tomorrow..
With all the dreams
I'll be your nothing
I'll be your everything
And i'll be yours forever!

L'amour

''Je pourrais etre capable de parler les langues des hommes et celles des anges,mais si je n'ai pas d'amour,mes discours ne sont rien de plus qu'un tambour bruyant ou qu'une cloche qui resonne.Je pourrais avoir le don de transmettre des messages recus de Dieu,je pourrais posseder toute la connaissance et comprendre tous les secrets,je pourrais avoir toute la foi necessaire pour deplacer des montagnes,mais si je n'ai pas d'amour,je ne suis rien.Je pourrais distribuer tous mes bies et meme livrer mon corps pour etre brule,mais si je n'ai pas d'amour,cela ne me sert de rien.
L'amour est patient,l'amour est bon,il n'est pas envieux,il ne se vante pas,il n'est pas orgueilleux;l'amour ne fait rien de honteux,il n'est pas egoiste,il ne s'irrite pas,il n'eprouve pas de rancune;l'amour ne se rejouit pas du mal,mais il se rejouit de la verite.L'amour permet de tout supporter,il nous fait garder en toute ciconstance la foi,l'esperance et la patience.
L'amour est eternel...''
(Saint Paul,Corinthiens,I,chap 13)

A thought in pink..

'A cherry-blossom tree...
You look at it and you close your eyes remembering a butterfly-the icon of the first kiss,red lips that smiled,cheeks that blushed,hands that were trembling,hearts that were beating in the same rhythm..
It's sad to look at a cherry-blossom tree because,compared to it,no matter how young you are,you are OLD..'

Spring wish

'My soul is heavier than the branches of your cherry-blossom tree.For the whole winter it's been covered in snow and it's black,like the crows that are flying above it.All the rain that came over it couldn't wash away the pain.My soul is waiting for sunshine,to blossom and fill the world with the smell of cherries..'

Confession

'I wish i could suffer for seven lifes so that you can be young forever;time can burn me and keep your beauty.Can you understand the sacrifice of my love?'