I live in the dark,
you say.
Well, I am accustomed to it
and, thank you, I can find my way.
As to the light
you offer to cast
upon my life,
I find it far too strong and blinding
for my material eyes.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Thursday, June 28, 2007
A teacher's complaint
Miss them already.
I worry and complain...
Feel, sometimes,
that I'm going insane.
I grumble and moan,
Wish I could run away
and be alone.
But when they're all gone
from my life,
When I realise
I mean nothing to them
And they don't give a shit,
I can't avoid the water
Running to my eyes
And wish I could quit.
I worry and complain...
Feel, sometimes,
that I'm going insane.
I grumble and moan,
Wish I could run away
and be alone.
But when they're all gone
from my life,
When I realise
I mean nothing to them
And they don't give a shit,
I can't avoid the water
Running to my eyes
And wish I could quit.
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
I'd love to be a man
I’d love to be a man
even if just for one day.
To be able to sit back
and relax
while pots and pans stir,
the scent builds up
(“what a lovely combination:
the kitchen and her!”)
and a meal is created
like pure magic.
To be the one to ask
with a nonchalant smile
“what’s for dinner today?"
And hear my sweet,
priceless wife say:
"your favourite, dear" –
Her grudges and rage
well tucked away
under layers of tame, tame love
(not fear).
Oh, yes.
I’d love to be a man
in a man’s world.
To be the hungry,
lazy wolf
pampered by a dove.
even if just for one day.
To be able to sit back
and relax
while pots and pans stir,
the scent builds up
(“what a lovely combination:
the kitchen and her!”)
and a meal is created
like pure magic.
To be the one to ask
with a nonchalant smile
“what’s for dinner today?"
And hear my sweet,
priceless wife say:
"your favourite, dear" –
Her grudges and rage
well tucked away
under layers of tame, tame love
(not fear).
Oh, yes.
I’d love to be a man
in a man’s world.
To be the hungry,
lazy wolf
pampered by a dove.
Thursday, May 10, 2007
HEY
You, out there,
on the other side!
Nice to know you care,
even though you tend to hide…
I know I’m not alone,
I feel your presence.
And it brings me such comfort,
such solace,
That even with no sign from you,
I sense your essence.
on the other side!
Nice to know you care,
even though you tend to hide…
I know I’m not alone,
I feel your presence.
And it brings me such comfort,
such solace,
That even with no sign from you,
I sense your essence.
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
Thursday, March 08, 2007
NOT TOO LATE
Let me out of this darn cell.
I've been in my head for too long,
I'm tired of putting up with me.
I've found no reason to stick to this mind,
This is definitely not who I want to be.
I've still got some life left, so please,
while I'm still sane, allow me to be free.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Me
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
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