viernes, 22 de mayo de 2015

I know, I do





I know i'm not the safest person alive,
and I know I can be a burden too,
I know i'll always be the fire that burns the woods
as I know I can't be forever here...
But I know that being not perfect
being broken and burning
I know, and trust me on this one,
that I do love you with everything that i'm allowed to

So trust me on this one, please...

I do...






domingo, 17 de mayo de 2015

Hoy quiere salir




Tu arte luminico, lleno de mimica,
preside en mi su escenica quimica,
Dejastes algo encerrado
que quiere salir...

El cielo riendo, las hojas gimiendo,
entierro tu magica luz
dejastes algo creciendo...

hoy quiere salir...







Am, I?





Resounding from the inside,
devouring me from the very core of my being,
I'm alive...

But am I living?...


The shore I once met now lingers perpetual,
for I, one more time, am asking the question...

I'm alive, I've said,

But am I living?...

Am I?...