Thursday, August 2, 2007
Wake up hans , wake up
Till Death do me part
some people dedicate their life to greed
others to family , to knowledge , or spirutiality
to humankind , sports and music
or any other niche in which you preach
i dedicated my life to you.
i walk this road many other men have walked before me
i am a warrior
i lay my sword down to sleep.
when you say your prayers try to understand i make mistakes im just a man.
hans/haniff/hansukie
if this is my ending i bow to the audience and seek redemption
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set offto seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one,
and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
@ 10:11 PM
Till Death do me part
some people dedicate their life to greed
others to family , to knowledge , or spirutiality
to humankind , sports and music
or any other niche in which you preach
i dedicated my life to you.
i walk this road many other men have walked before me
i am a warrior
i lay my sword down to sleep.
when you say your prayers try to understand i make mistakes im just a man.
hans/haniff/hansukie
if this is my ending i bow to the audience and seek redemption
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set offto seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one,
and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
@ 10:11 PM
WeLc0mE
May Peace be
upon you
tAgBOARD
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