Wednesday, September 15, 2010

To Love And Be Loved ..

          A man in love ..love brings identity , love applies meanings .
  Caruso within horizon , a voice carried through winds ..
( he saw the lights out on the sea
   he thought of all the nights behind
   they were only the lampare
   the white wake of a stern)

  and from far , in his mind only her image emerges , through dreams , only one grey giant cell
  He is a man in love .. searching for pearls to his love
  in love ..letters are too precious to waste
  BUT  was he loved??
( he felt the pain in the music
  he stood up by the piano
  but when he saw the moon
  death was also sweet to him
  he looked into her eyes
  two eyes as green as the sea
  then suddenly he felt tears
  and he believed he was fell into the sea).

  Once he was loved he believes and again he felt that sweet pain when you jump into your brain
  the voice of the song is fading away , leaving a sweet taste on the tips of his tongue
  he is alone but not lonely
  he is away but so close
  he is here and there
  between the sense and the feeling
  he went into oblivion again , half awake
 (i love you
 so much as you know
 it is like a chain now
 that heats up my blood
 inside the veins you know)

  again , it's his blood that speaks
  it's beyond his bones
  but have you ever been happy shedding your blood for your love?
  he was in love
  he was loved.