Howl

I strive beside you,

Still keeping my distance,

I watch you.

Your eyes the softest and sweetest,

Dark like the midnight sky,

Fur soft and graceful,

And here I am,

Watching you from a distance,

The way you sing,

Gets to me,

You’re howling,

I like how you change keys,

How you let me near you.

How you let me drink.

As I got to my feet,

Ready to run,

You get a head start.

And then I never see you again.

You disappear like the night escapes the morning,

Like the wind brushing the trees,

Even though I never got to say goodbye,

I did get to say hello.

Now I’m still wondering,

‘Will I ever see you again?’

Only time might tell,

Might tell in such a way that someday I will,

I can’t wait for that day,

Until then, I’m still wondering…

‘Someday soon, buddy… I might see you…’

I Live In My Dreams

Are you really here?

Didn’t I just see you?

Fighting on the battlefield?

Now here you are,

Lying on the ground with your face in it.

I can’t accept this picture,

The trees torn from the ground,

Burning,

People dying,

I just can’t grasp it.

I wish that we are in the meadows,

Running,

Playing,

Like a dream,

Not this reality.

I can’t imagine you, once alive

Now died.

It comes as a shock to me,

Because we were once good friends,

Yes, I said were.

I said it,

Cause you’re died.

Boom, Boom!

That’s my cue,

Soon, very soon,

I’ll say hello to you.

But right now,

I can’t grasp it,

This war,

Thousands died,

Loads of empty shells,

And bloodshed.

But Most of all,

I can’t clasp this actuality,

I live in my dreams.

Of misconceptions

Violence & Silence

Roses are red,
Blood is spread,
Violets are blue,
Nothing is true.
Swords dance,
While your face squints.
Mud is flinged,
Water is falling.

Roses are red,
Blood is thick,
Violence is sour,
And is happening every hour.
Peace is hard to find,
Silence is never a good sign.
Weapons are always being used,
People and victums abused.

War is nor good or bad,
It sometimes makes people sad.
Roses are red,
Blood is spread,
Violents are blue,
And what I'm telling you is true:

People die everyday,
Even today,
Peace doesn't matter,
Land that is earned,
Is sacrificed by the many that died defending it,

What do you think?
Are roses red when blood is spread?
Are violets blue even  when you know it's not true?

Violence,
It happens every hour.
 

House Party

This house is pumpin
My heart is racing
I just want to dance crazy,
Sometimes be a little lazy.
The beats are racing,
My head spinnin.
Everyone is having funn.
Just put your hands up and just dance crazy,
This night is just about done,
Sometimes and always playin Jay-Z,

This house is pumping,
I feel like jumping,
This beats are sick,
Just like magic.
My feet not stopping
Just shuffling and mixing.
DJ don't stop this music,
These beats are fantastic.
Everyone is having funn,
Just put your hands up and dance crazy,
We're just trying to live young,
Just playin Jay-Z.

I don't want this night to end,
With the sun comin
And the moonlight leavin
I guess its time to end,
Until the next night,
I will be waitin
Right now, the sun shines bright.