sábado, 19 de septiembre de 2009

All I can see is all there is to be seen

We gave all our lifes to learn how to fly on our own,
Only to find that the edge of all we know was a painting above,
A clever desguise to make heaven reflect in our eyes,
In spite of all we were expecting to find in the skies.

We listened to preachers until losing our minds,
the first time there wasn’t especific race kinds,
But of course it all came with a prize.

Now it’s the consumation of everything we presumed,
it’s time everyone loses their masked hopes and dreams,
next time you open your eyes, you’ll see a blinding light,
the moment all false promises will finally ignite.

Only then will actions have meaning and real purpose.
Honestly living and dreaming for what we can truly obtain.
Going to magic places no institution will put rules for or oppose.
Cease to denying anything greater that sounds mundane.

No one will or has died for our sins, because there isn’t such thing,
Keep talking to yourself at nights, but quit looking up,
Don’t put your hands together, put them on someone else’s.
Quit suppressing what you really want to do, get rid of that fear.

Believe what you presence, believe what you feel.
Cause all you can see is all there is to be seen.
It’s up to you to find the secrets and beautiful things life can give.

viernes, 4 de septiembre de 2009

Greats.

Just when you think anything can't be greater,
you gotta take your chance to challenge the creator,
You've seen it a hundred times, you know it by heart
Take your chance and make your own piece of art.

Who's to judge but your own self?
Knowing the limits, recognizing the gift,
put some faith in it and give it a lift.

There's nothing to prove, aim to involve,
the feeling is there, show them you care,
words will come down, as the rain today...
it's not a matter of winning, do it your way.

You know it's different to everyone, so don't compare,
just do the thing that gets you out of despair.
Don't just sit and look for something to relate,
There's no exact feeling but the one you create.

Write, play, dance, paint, brake, draw, build, THINK.
Who's to judge but your own self?
Knowing the limits, recognizing the gift,
put some faith in it and give it a lift.

Define your happiness stop worrying about anyone else,
Try everything, do anything, stop at nothing,
After all you're the one who has to feel delighted,
the purpose is to with your soul be united.