Sunday, 9 June 2013

El Mar

Tu eres como las marés
y a mi siempre me ha gustado el mar.
Tu eres el mar que miro,
unas veces revoltado,
por veces tranquilo,
Pues como el mar
ó como un huracan no se yo ...
yo soy la arena que se enleva
en los vientos de ese huracan,
la arena que sube al cielo
y se transforma en duna,
la arena que siempre se mueve
sin nunca se quedar en ningún lugar
pero nasci junto al mar,
vivi junto al mar,
pero siempre junto al mar
y en ti lo veo,
cuando te vas y vienes
como que me dejo embalar en tus ondas...
Soy la arena que enrolado
me consumes y me echas constantemente,
pero sigo aquí,
siempre te mirando,
perdido en tu aroma,
esperando que una vez más
me lleves contigo!

Losing reason

One day,
Some time ago,
Someone told me:
"Everything happens for reason."
The reasons are to be seen in the future,
However, what happens occurs now,
Yet nobody knows why
On this day,
On this present time,
When something is happening
What's its real application or reason.
What have I gained in losing?
My life? My soul? Myself?
Yet here I am once more, same place,
Have I ever left?
Thinking makes me wish not to fall.
The inevitability grabs me
Like I've been painting it blue,
Corners are bent like knees to the ground,
Sour became the air gasping away,
Knocked down looking with weary eyes,
Is this what's left when air cries?
Is life resumed to hellos and goodbyes?
When will my eyes rejoice on your light?
My throat is heavy and my steps are still, circles are drawn but the picture stays the same...
Reasons are found and reason is lost,
And with it all is found for all I fought.
Losing my mind is where I find myself,
Losing seems ever so familiar to me...
Whenever I'm gone there's no one to be missed...
Like fire consuming ice, ice burns my skin, scarred in silence hiding beneath the smile of pleasant masks, I am me once more in such a familiar cave I dug among the passengers of life!
I take a cold shower to mask the shivers,
Burning inside out...
Dressed I stand naked before the blind,
My hands once cold are burnt,
Ripped open I stand before you,
Reason is forever lost...