Sunday, June 01, 2008

Please.. Just.. Stay..

Twilight moon a loft
the day long since gone
her touch was so soft
still she is gone

Please the cry I uttered
my heart held out to her
baby don't go I stuttered
out future was upto her

I know her truth and I did not mind.
I knew her heart and she knew mine

Please was the shout
as I tried to keep hold
Love baby is what its about
I could not keep a hold


Tell me, tell me lies
under the moon none will know
I can forget the why's
and still noone will know

I know her truth and I did not mind.
I knew her heart and she knew mine

just stay.. next to me..
just stay.. and youll see..
just stay.. it was ment
to be..
Please.. Just.. Stay..

Twilight moon a loft
the day long since gone
her touch was so soft
still she is gone

Please the cry I uttered
my heart held out to her
baby don't go I stuttered
out future was upto her

I know her truth and I did not mind.
I knew her heart and she knew mine

Please was the shout
as I tried to keep hold
Love baby is what its about
I could not keep a hold


Tell me, tell me lies
under the moon none will know
I can forget the why's
and still noone will know

I know her truth and I did not mind.
I knew her heart and she knew mine

just stay.. next to me..
just stay.. and youll see..
just stay.. it was ment
to be..

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

.... random words....


There is great power in the phrase “I”. When one is young you learn it early often. Simply take the word I and attach it to something else like Want or Am. Soon “I Want” or “I am” become these powerful yet mystic words to a child. Words hold power. It is nothing truly mystical as you grow older. There is something mystic in communication though. Often it is achieved even if the language is not the same. Could an English teach be a modern shaman. Teaching children and others the phrases to say in order to evoke a new reality or a change?