Poésie

 

Pain

 

I am hot with rage,

I am hot with pain.

It is directed to no one

Save myself.

I love you; I need you.

How can you be gone?

Without you in my life

How can I go on?

All I have are memories

To hold on.

Did I ever tell you

How I loved you?

How I cared?

You'll never hold me

But did I tell you

You were my best friend?

I am hot with rage,

I am hot with pain

As i thought I could

Forget you.

I was so wrong,

I just can't do it.

I'm not that strong

  


Adriana

Unexplained Mother'S Thoughts

 Into the void of my soul,

Through the eyes,

That where you stare.

 
Precious child,

My life you know,

Through your power of care.

 
You saw it all in a flash,

Every secret and lie.

You knew me before I did...

 
Why is it now you must say to me Good-Bye?

 
Unexplained Mother'S Thoughts

 
Into the void of my soul,

Through the eyes,

That where you stare.

Precious child,

My life you know,

Through your power of care.

 
You saw it all in a flash,

Every secret and lie.

You knew me before I did...

 
Why is it now you must say to me Good-Bye?

 

Too Young To Die
 
Pain was a part of my life

It affected every aspect.

I just couldn't take it anymore

I thought there was a lot to be gained

From suicide.

 
It seemed like the perfect solution

One that would end the pain and

Take me far away

From my painful existance.

 
Satan would whisper:

'No one would care if you died.

In fact, you'd be doing everyone good around,

You make a big favor by killing yourself'.

 
I saw the world in various shades of grey

I longed to take death out of God's hands and

Into my own.

I wanted to fulfil my selfish desire

By ending my life.

 
But God said: 'I want to give you life

not death. I have too many plans for your

life. Don't listen to Satan's lies

I will save you if you let me.

You're too young to die'

 
It hurts me now to remember that

Painful time

How I almost went over the edge.

 
I shudder to think how my family

And friends would have felt.

So much pain

Because they lost me too soon

 
Our lives do matter, I hope,

Our people do care,

We may feel alone but,

We aren't really, I hope.

Unless we choose to shut people out.

 
But more important God cares

About each and every one of us,

He wants to help us

But first we must give him control.

 
Then freedom will come and the pain

Will depart long away from our chain,

Peace will flow into my heart,

I sure will be more free than you've

Ever been before.

God will give back my life

He will strenghten and restore me,

As much as He can for my poor life

And if He can and if I let Him to.

 

Adriana Iosub Caras

 
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