Friday 3 October 2008

A poem to the green bird

If I could believe in God
For sure I'll ask for some thing
One thing that couldn't be invented
The light so diamond of your eyes

And then I believe God
If there's a chance to
Feel your body next to mine
Yes, I do believe God
In every single ways
We can believe in one thing

I believe in your brown messed up hair
I believe when you smile to me
I believe when you say
How amazing is the sun shinning above the trees.

Then I believe God
Then I pray God
Then I look and stare so
Enchanted by your charming face

So I believe your thoughts
I believe your arguments
I believe what you say it's true
I believe when you tell me
How cute I stay on blue

Tell me
My invented God
How could you make
This kind of feelings?
The smell of life
The stopping breathing
That makes me wonder
And cry sometimes
That makes me love
Without asking "why"?

Sim! Eu tenho desenvolvido uma aptidão única para poesias em inglês! Como postei uma ontem no Diary Sessions, resolvi colocar a de hoje aqui no In the Sky.

I hope you'll like it!

1 comment:

Ana Matias said...

Pois é, pois é, pois é! Pelo visto tu tb =D showwwwww de bola!
Teu poema me parece muito bom, cada um com as suas características, eu já ando pensando em decassílabo de tanto escrever sonetos, viva a diversidade! Beijokas moça! Valeu! =D