Time

No beginning no end.
Everything lit a blaze,
and everything bleeding.

All would be condemned to hell,
All passion would be lost.
God is love,
there is no love.

People would not change.
They would stay stagnant,
never changing.
For the end of the earth is far,
there is no end of the earth.

Our invincible God drown,
then so do we,
with our greatest Love,
Time.

What would you do with a gun to my head?

A kiss the air blows to your cheek?
or a cry to the heavens?


No.


I would ask of something to you,
before the death of a loved one.
Take that trigger to me,
and release me from the world.

Put me where I was born to go,
Me ha metteto con lei.

Dear,
You.

Crystal day.

Today has the ability to be a beautiful day, or can tear me to shreds. I guess everyday has that capability, but today will not be forgotten. It will not go down in history as the day Einstein stole the idea from a worker for the incandescent light bulb, it will go down as the day I met you. What a glorious day, a magnificent day. Hosanna, some might scream, but I weep for the chance to touch. This simple touch we call, Our First Kiss.

Touch?

The glory I receive from a unbound stare,
or the praise I receive from a graceful word.
But touch?
All miracles done with touch?

Your touch,
making summer turn to winter,
and glass to metal.

Glimpsing heaven from your touch,
making the heavens sing in your name.
With a simple touch.

Is it that easy?
or is it that hard?

It's a beautiful day.

Oh, what a magnificent day.
Grey clouds fill the sky,
Crosses in my heart,
and Beethoven in my head.

What a wonderful girl,
The cold side of the pillow,
Fresh breath in severe air,
and swimming in the midnight breeze.

So hot, yet so cold.
So bitter, yet so sweet.
This is my dream,
My long lost hope come true.

A fairy tail among biographies,
and a beautiful day in the midst of the year.