It’s dark now. The light’s out.
The sun’s gone. But the night shouts…
This diamond encrusted midnight blue,
Reminds me of your eyes when I -
Look at you…
You…
Each night has a different light.
Like it knows how to come out right,
As the song that I’m singing
Makes me feel.
Each dream tends to seem so real.
Half awake, and my heart
Can’t even take, the time -
To straighten out my mind.
Dreamin’…
What could this be?
That I’m -
Seein’…
Got to believe, yeah!
I’m lookin’ up while I’m sleepin’.
And somethin’ slowly, it creeps in -
To my heart.
I wish I’d start,
To finally understand it all.
Don’t tell me how to think.
But keep saying what you feel.
If ever I cry out loud, just
Hold your breath before you go
And steal - mine away…
Because you may. Yes, you might.
Have your wish tonight…
Each day has a similar song.
Keep thinkin’ ‘bout it all night long,
Ago - I thought…
I would have figured out by now.
Each word speaks to me somehow.
Half asleep, and your heart can’t
Seem to keep, it quiet -
So let it speak all night.
Gleamin’…
The stars up above me, are -
Streamin’…
Right down, into my soul!
I’m looking up while I’m sleepin’.
And somethin’ slowly, it creeps in -
To my heart.
I wish I’d start,
To finally understand it all.
Don’t tell me how to think.
But keep sayin’ what you feel.
If ever I cry out loud, just
Hold your breath before you go
And steal - mine away…
Because you may. Yes, you might.
Have your wish…
Ohh… Oh.
Not even I…
Know.
What I’m thinkin’…
Half the time.
Oh no…
You think I’m crazy…
But that’s fine.
Cuz so are you…
You’re lookin’ up while I’m sleepin’.
And somethin’ slowly, it creeps in -
To my heart.
I wish I’d start,
To finally understand it all.
You don’t tell me how to think…
I keep sayin’ what you feel…
Yeah, I’m gonna cry sometimes,
But hold your breath.
Before you go…
And steal - mine away…
Because you may. Yes, you might.
Have your wish. Tonight…
Alright?
Yes, you may… Yes, you might….
Yes you may, yes you might.
Have your wish…
It’s dark now. The light’s out.
The sun’s gone. But the night shouts…
This diamond encrusted midnight blue,
Reminds me of your eyes.
When I look at you…
marelle
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Posted on October 08 2011 at 10·40 AM / Permalink
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I’m taking pictures with my mind.
Damn, you know those are my all-time special favorite kind.
A clarity so true…
Trust the way i feel, when I’m standing
Right here, next to you.
Making memories and letting old ones go.
Fixing broken dreams that melted like the snow. Oh.
Thought I heard it all before…
But now, I’m not so sure…
Tasting notes with a new sound.
Seeing chords that seem to go & spin my heart around.
No, I’ve never moved like this…
Dancing freely, while you hold onto my fingertips.
I’m singing with my eyes…
Can you hear my love, tonight…?
You’re painting portraits in my head.
Lovely visions take the place of disappointments
that had up & gone, and left me dead.
I’m living here anew…
Hungry for the warmth that fills my soul
and brings me on thru.
Laughing, loving, leaving…
How can this be true?
A million miles, it seems, so
Tell me what to do… Oh.
Thought I’d seen it all before.
Now it might be something more…
Feeling lyrics never sung.
Believing dreams that seem to always make me come, undone.
Oh, I never thought I’d miss…
The subtle ways you always
Make me lose my mind like this.
I’m thinking ‘bout those eyes -
I can hear your love tonight…
Can you hear mine?
Tell me. Can you hear my love tonight?
Same song in the back of my mind.
Keeps on playin’ near all the time.
Why?
Can’t I just sing it loud…
Oh, honey I sware it’s true.
Harmonies flooding right into you.
Times leaving me.
But believe in me.
Right here and now…
Thought I’d heard it all before…
But now I’m not so sure.
Tasting notes with a new sound.
Seeing chords that seem to go & spin my heart around.
No, I’ve never moved like this…
Dancing freely, when you hold onto my fingertips.
I’m singing with my eyes…
Can you hear my love… tonight…
Taking pictures with my mind.
Damn, you know you are -
My all-time. Special. Favorite kind…
marelle
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Posted on October 24 2010 at 01·59 PM / Permalink
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“I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it — I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know — but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me.”—
Virginia Satir (via reluctantbuddha)
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Posted on August 25 2010 at 12·13 PM / Permalink
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Te amo sin saber como, ni cuando, ni de donde,
Te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo:
Asi te amo porque no se amar de otra manera…
I love you without knowing how, or when, or where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
So I love you because I know no other way.
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Posted on July 12 2010 at 12·00 PM / Permalink
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Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light. ~Jean Giraudoux
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Posted on May 14 2010 at 03·27 PM / Permalink
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Look in my eyes and tell me
what you see.
A reflection of you,
or is it -
Only a memory…
A painting of the past
that slowly fades away
When you stop -
think about it,
Today’s just another day.
the thoughts in my mind
have kept my eyes blind
for everyone to see
What in the world am I saying
Here.
I don’t know?
it doesn’t matter anymore -
to Me.
Or does it…
Seem to be my subconscious thought
The very thing I wish
To forget - but cannot
Ever.
Lasting lifetimes
Though my former has
Gone away.
My world just keeps on
Spinning…
and a New Life begins today;
is the day.
Let me say -
The unsaid words that
Haven’t found my voice,
Emotion flows through my hands.
Please understand -
These understatements
as forever fails my explanation.
Time is the one thing
that has never been
on my side.
marelle
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Posted on May 10 2010 at 05·25 PM / Permalink
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Hold my heart -
in the palm of your hand,
Feel the soft honey sweetness saturate your soul
Love me forever -
but please leave me now,
Drowning in the infinite stars of your eyes
The warmth of you,
still streams through my blood -
Though the icy cool nights have diminished its flame
Overcast skies have slightly clouded my sight
But the dawn of a new day leaves much to be said…
Invisible memories seem so real when replayed
Don’t forget, but don’t regret -
just let time
Heal all the Pain.
Whispers in the darkness,
the thoughts deep in your mind
Soothing songs sung softly
to the melody stuck in your head
Let go and Live on
until a blank moment hits you
Then dream of forever;
or never - again.
Get lost in the silence that screams out your name…
marelle
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Posted on May 10 2010 at 05·03 PM / Permalink
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Words have so little meaning
when what you want to say is
beyond anything comprehensible
you cannot even begin to fathom
this surreal feeling that overcomes
my heart mind and soul
time will not alter
what is beyond
my very control
life is never-ending since
what surges through me now
shall remain indefinitely
marelle
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Posted on May 07 2010 at 04·03 PM / Permalink
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Posted on March 19 2010 at 08·04 AM / Permalink
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