Poem`s collection by Juan Carlos Abeti (read more books .txt) 📕

ME!
Once,

there was a kid

that wished to be a man.

Now,

that turned out

to be

man,

dreams to be a kid,

so he

can freely

live again....


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AS MUCH AS...

As much as it hurts me,

time will heal it all,

As long as i remember him,

in my heart and in my soul,


he will forever live....

As much as it hurts me,

a new star in the sky is,

it just my baby,

learning how to use his...

new wings.


SMALL LIGHT IN MY LIFE

Under the stars

mi naked soul,

is taking a

moonlight bath;

feeling too small

but,

not that much;

a thought crossed

my mind.....

"my darkest moment

also can be

my brightest one...."


A TRAVELLER`S THOUGHTS

I need to be alive

to love...

I need to be in love

to live...

I need to be afflicted

to feel...

I need to smile

to have peace..

i need to be in peace

so i can enjoy

to be...

me.


As i had walked

in this life,

i have found

one,among

others things,

that nothing is

black or white

not even grey,

the rainbows

probe it.

in their own way.....


We are here,

in this life,

for a reason;

to find it,

it`s our work...


DREAM A SMILE/SMILE A DREAM

Smile,

and the world will be yours.

Dream,

but don`t let them become a fantasy,

instead,

work on them to make them real...


IN LOVE...ONE
The moonlight`s reflection

on your eyes,

Brightens up

the darkest things

in my life......


IT`S NOTHING REALLY...

I shared with the world


Three things,


one smile,


two tears,


three thoughts,


and the world will reply


"this guy is "nuts""


LIFE IS...

Life is a wonderful thing,

nothing compares to it.

Life allow us to live,

life allows us to die.

Life make us strong,

life makes us feel small.

Life allow us to grow,

life allow us to lie.

Life is a moment in time,

life is a blink of an eye.

Life is a prison without bars,

our actions will take care of that.

Life makes us believe,

life makes us cry.

Life is a dream,

life is an ....ice cream?


JUST SOMETHING TO WORK ON...

I

Love is like the wind,

sometimes strong

sometimes weak,

but always ,remains unseen.....

II

Every road has a destiny,

every decision,an obstacle,

every detour,an opportunity,

taking the right direction ,a miracle...

III

What is the truth?
What is a lie?
all depends
of the beholders´s eyes...

IV

When ours ideals are reached,

the reasons for they existance

dissapears...

V

We must be diferents,

then,

we can learn to be equal....

VI

Broken dreams

only means,

new begins..

Broken harts

only means,

a new start...


INSPIRATION IS...

like the wild horses

running through the meadows.

They are wild

because they are free...

and theirs steps are

the ones that guide us

to the source of it...

It is up to us

to chose the right path

so our thougts will find ,

at the end,

the light....

Publication Date: 10-23-2008

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Dedication:
To life, good or bad we got only one .....