Friends ....

I woke up early in the morning
I wanted to write about friends
but syddenly someone´s brutality shook me

How could you shatter other´s dreams
and then shatter your own
what happened in that mind?
was he so lonely?

Maybe if I had been there
to hug him
the news could have talked other things

But it was to late
your friends didn´t know the tragedy inside your soul
I don´t feel very well

But we must continue...

One thousand nights ...one thousand women...one thousand men

The beauty of love
is a construction
if you belive in that

day after day
have we a new
sun to feel

we are walking naked
in the most beautiful place
... the earth

where the risk
to fall down and deep,
in one thousand possibilities
can be a way to exist

Every direction
is just
a choice to follow

what makes the difference
is if your choice
was made with your heart
or without it

If we belive in that !!!

Amadeus Mozart

Amadeus came to me like a ghost of the ghostly
...he played his music from 1785
I could not sleep one... two... nights

I just let the music pass through my soul
my body started to dance with it
I can make an unreal opera from it

The streets were screaming
I just listened the whispers
whisper in my ears

his music
a wind
with
wings

Meettings

It can be easy
it can be dangerous
it can be a fantasy
it can be a cruel reality
or it can be
just another path
to continue with life
and continue

We are here in this
strange world
with ciber conections
and real persons

it
makes our reality
more complex

we are here
in a plastic world
with reals dolls
and real people

I love this world
however it is
it makes me crazy
and makes me clear

Sense

My sense are open
I can touch
I can feel
I can smell

Before
after
in the morning
or the night

Where are you?
I can´t touch
I can´t smell
I can´t feel

Where I am?
here in the
best place
my self

A new day to live

It is beautiful to be a life
been 3 or 44 years old
it is beautiful
feel love
in our heart
a real free love

Have my hands
to give warm
to the childrens
to the trees
be mother
be woman
exist in the middle
of this complex world

Love the past
and love the present
love the time
although this time not shining

The miracle

Our daugthers
our sons
are our hope

Make peace
make love
make a better
world

sounds naiv
but is real

Love
your brother
and your sister
more than you do with
other things