I am a stranger to you
Like you are a stranger to me
No matter what I believe to feel
they are only dreams
forged by the illusion
of an ancient hope.
Now and then
I hear your voice cry
”dream on , dream on,
until the dawn”
So I hold on
but
where are you gone?
© Diana Mistera 2010
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Saturday, December 18, 2010
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Revelation I
..Give me a memory that I can keep
not only frames
of shattered dreams...
not only frames
of shattered dreams...
© Diana Mistera 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
PERSISTANCE
I sometimes wonder
if we'll never understand
that we are
two fingers of the same hand
two souls sealed in one heart
blazed by the same fate.
So many lives spent across centuries
without learnig from our mistakes,
ending always hurt and deny each others.
Screaming without be heard.
Fall without be able to rised .
Love without feel the pain.
Chase our shadows without see at the light beneath.
Nothing last forever we all know this
but I will persist to travel in your dreams.
© Diana Mistera 2010
Friday, December 03, 2010
MIDNIGHT THOUGHT
For many years I visited your dreams
feeling like fool
a stranger in your view
and in those trips I am lost forevermore.
I still can hear your call
and you know I am not a ghost at all
and when the voice fall apart
our shadows remain on the wall.
feeling like fool
a stranger in your view
and in those trips I am lost forevermore.
I still can hear your call
and you know I am not a ghost at all
and when the voice fall apart
our shadows remain on the wall.
© Diana Mistera 2010
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