Monday, March 28, 2005

Spoon

"There is no spoon"
said the little guy to Neo

"Try to understand that
there is no spoon"

But I saw with my own eyes
a bright, glittery metal spoon
had I not see the reality
Than what is that in front of me?

Live on a dream, there
Wake up, and find my self
wondering

what is reality?
is this it?

is there really
a spoon?

School

Find yourself a good school
Of an old and warm

With long bright corridor
and high ceiling on the classroom

With tall doors
open to one side

With shaded terrace
near a bike parking lot

With a huge ballroom
to dance your graduation out

I know I've found mine
and there I found my treasure

Thursday, March 24, 2005

Fear

Tonight I walked through a bridge of fire
What do I fear?
Falling down or burnt?
Will the bridge collapse and burry me within?

So I took my first step and see
think not
and forward I go

No flame is hotter than a fear
No bridge is stronger than will

Run to the end,
my heart is bruised
by debris of memories

The bridge has fallen
and I will never
have to walk the path again
Not
In this lifetime