If I could see you every hour

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday

I’d rather stay
With her sweet memory
A bit longer,
Than « try » to be with her
Thereafter.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away?

I’d rather taste
The shadow of her lips
A bit longer,
Than « try » to kiss her
Latter.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away?

I’d rather feel
What remains of her skin
A bit longer,
Than « try » to touch her
Hereafter.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away?

I’d rather gaze
At her in secret
A bit longer,
Than « try » to claim her
Forever.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away?

I’d rather stand
By her souvenir
A bit Longer,
Than forget, when togetHer,
What it is to be with her.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away,
A bit longer?
So I can taste you even better.

Oh Yesterday, Sweet Yesterday
Can you go away
A bit longer?
Because you could not be such a treasure
If I could see you every hour.

Like a Rose button

You are like a fresh Rose button
You are as flesh as illusion
I blink my eyes at your vision
I pinch my skin in confusion
But you’re never an impression
Neither was there a delusion
You’re fair, you’re Grand, you’re perfection
You are like a flesh Rose Button.

ELEMENTerre

-If you feel the Wind whistling
In your ears
I am the Air who whispers love
Kissing you.
-If you feel the Rain rolling down
Your cheeks
I am the Water who gives the life
Kissing you.
-If you feel the Heat burning up
Your skin
I am the Fire who gives you warmth
Kissing you.
-If you feel the Ground pushing up
Your feet
I am the Earth who embraces you
Kissing you.
-But if you don’t feel my Heart knocking
In your chest
It is because he Bits in the same time
As yours
And so when we be One I am
Kissing you

AGAIN !?

« And again I gain knowing you.

What comes out of my brain is the ultimate proof,

I just feel it in my vein, no spoof.

It’s not in vain you are The main,

Of my inspiration of course you are the reins, You reign.

Because you unchain the source of my creation.

So I claim, Devant Ton Nom, Laura, I bow,

In front of a Name, Yours, Again. »

SUFFERING (a translation of ABSENCE)

Oh suffering, of Karita I am thinking, I meditate

Oh insanity, you drag me and I did not hesitate

However, I carefully avoid to emphasize her absences

And I forgot the poverty of her presence, in my absences

Because she is the Absinthe of my senses

But when I forgot to forgot her silence

Just as a recurrence

Life lose all significance

Then in the wrong way I am looking

How to escape from this wandering

From this Abyss in which, Oh relief

I plunge, I drown, I perish

                               In silence

Because in the wrong way I am always looking

When the Absinthe of my senses is missing.

LAURA LIKE CLOUDS

« Laura like clouds,

She say that loud.

Laura find out

People freak out.

« What is this place? »

Wonder with grace,

The kid that sight

The sky at night.

What do they hide?

Do they have pride?

Not to embrace

This pretty place?

Why do people

Lose their control

When all aloud

She stare at cloud? »

 

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