sexta-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2011


Não estar aqui
não ser assim
EU
sem sentir
SEI
ter um viver
MEU
no ar em pleno
SONHO

CÉU ROSÁRIO




Not be here
but all things tempting me
as one time it was a face.
ONLY
I can come
or I can go
as people change.
Pictures or images no, but
I,
without feelings,
can have thoughts that still change too
I KNOW.
When I was young
I believed I had a love
( I had a love, I had a life)
waiting for me
all the time waiting
and I could have my will,
MINE,
any time
whether I fly whether I dream.
Today, a litle older and colder,
I am not so sure that I had my wish.

CHRIS MORRIS