Tuesday, December 12, 2006

às vezes acho que escrevo menos por prazer
que por necessidade...

Como fui dizer Adeus?

And I miss…
…your hands in mine
…your arms
…your security on life
…my peace

my lost peace
my forgotten peace
is found
only when I see you

Besides
my heart still cries
tears of joy
with you nearby

how could I lose my voice
so many times
by fear?

with so many words lost in time,
how can I explain
the fact that we are so alike?
how came we fell so apart?

How could I say good-bye?

as you were walking away
as we don't look backwards
but I felt like I would die
without your hands in mine

how could I believe in peace
how could I sing about it
with my body on fire?

And I tell myself: shut up.

4 comments:

Thiago Palassi Quintela said...

Well, I shall make my comment in english if you don't matter. I was wondering here if we could write a text... you and me... I don't know when and what will it be like but I think that we have to gather our forces and build something big! Congratulations, little girl.

Bring the dreams hidden by curtains of reality

Thiago Palassi Quintela said...

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"


(from Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There, 1872)

Anonymous said...

não reclames telmo.
use a tradução do Google, e aprenda!

Pareta said...

Coitado do Telmo, uahauhauahua