Memory time

My spirit is fire, i drink rain...
i put on smile, paint on my veins.
I'm a bare tree
in the dark a leaf is fall, like me...
I run down the street,
I like to trip and meet
the sea...
over me...
noise of the storm,
I now know that it is raining in the fog.
I do not seek the light if they are in the dark
rest to observe each tiny star.
everything is something
any one thing...
the right color is a choice to make
and the beauty of emotion is in making mistakes...


*My heart pumping and breathe, as if I were a child
Ah, I feel reborn and I know I can be wild.
Sometimes things get lost
I do not find it...I do not seek anymore...
if he wants to come back, will come back ....
and sometimes I feel like the air ...
you can not touch, you know it is there but not seen.
can breathes she, but does not feel on the skin ...
I lost even that, and now I have no desire to try.
not cloud the sky with lies,
would no can longer see the stars.


The words are so much and nothing,
have something built as a palace or a skyscraper,
nobody tells you how they are inside
until you visit them ...
but unless you have the keys and if the windows are too dark ...
you can not see the transparency of the interior ...
What hiding these fake symphonies
unless something concrete that does not mean anything
if not an bitter and indifferent contrary abstract world ?!
the reality is something so personal,
no can imagine or draw ...
is often distorted by a fake canvas
that actually hides a sea even more beautiful ...

*My heart pumping and breathe, as if I were a child
Ah, I feel reborn and I know I can be wild.
Sometimes things get lost
I do not find it...I do not seek anymore...
if he wants to come back, will come back ....
and sometimes I feel like the air ...
you can not touch, you know it is there but not seen.
can breathes she, but does not feel on the skin ...
I lost even that, and now I have no desire to try.
not cloud the sky with lies,
would no can longer see the stars.

because you seek happiness looking towards the sky and not to yourself?