My heart sings a song,
beating as a piano with no keys to play in.
My toes are cold as ice cubes,
My breath was clear to see just like a bright fire fly hovering over the sea.
Their bright lights were just the light source I can see,
but couldn't believe I was the only one that can't be seen.
I just wish I was visible to see, I was clear as crystal,
but hard to be seen, just the outline of my shadow and just a mist in your settled vision.
I am optimistic to my plan and make misty ideas to be a whisper in your ear ,
just to let you see me come clear.
Just think of me as a mist that can be seen from a distance,
just set your instincts into a misty thought.
By: Christian Manzanares
reason: Bored and filled with misty thoughts.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Rainy Weekends
Its a Saturday, it aint that hot like before, very cloudy, very windy, very cold like morning snow.
I am very sleepy by the misty water from the ocean,
which streams around the room letting me close my eyes as I write this poem through.
I will rest in my dreams and think;
Think of the past and present but will not dream just yet.
I will sleep in a calm rainy weekend, I will then wake up from the sound of a rain drop,
It's a sound to let us know the rain is above our home, it will travel down the house and the sound that travels the room, the first thing I thought was,
"A rainy weekend" its a lovely feeling to see and kiss the rain above the skies and let it drop to my knees and eyes... that this life was complete at a slow rate of time.
it's rainy and pouring now the next time it rains,
hope it will be morning on a weekday.
by: Christian Manzanares
Reason: during typhoon!
I am very sleepy by the misty water from the ocean,
which streams around the room letting me close my eyes as I write this poem through.
I will rest in my dreams and think;
Think of the past and present but will not dream just yet.
I will sleep in a calm rainy weekend, I will then wake up from the sound of a rain drop,
It's a sound to let us know the rain is above our home, it will travel down the house and the sound that travels the room, the first thing I thought was,
"A rainy weekend" its a lovely feeling to see and kiss the rain above the skies and let it drop to my knees and eyes... that this life was complete at a slow rate of time.
it's rainy and pouring now the next time it rains,
hope it will be morning on a weekday.
by: Christian Manzanares
Reason: during typhoon!
Friday, October 2, 2009
Numb Heart
Love is deep, love is high, love was sorrow in my life.
My life fell down a well
My heart started to swell.
My tears rain down my cheeks
My heart slowed down like a slow melody beat.
My lungs shrink I couldn't blink, I starred at the clock... my time was up, please don't break me up.
By: Christian Manzanares
Reason: Just random not even true.
My life fell down a well
My heart started to swell.
My tears rain down my cheeks
My heart slowed down like a slow melody beat.
My lungs shrink I couldn't blink, I starred at the clock... my time was up, please don't break me up.
By: Christian Manzanares
Reason: Just random not even true.
Monday, August 3, 2009
"Roses Bled Tears"
Crying tears make roses bleed,
Bleeding roses hurts the soul within you,
Tears bleed and roses die wet,
Roses who die dry, the souls will disapear in the sky where the reapers catch souls at night.
I bleed in my eyes I cry in the rain outside,
I see the blades in the edges of the roses who bled tears.
death is no where leading but pain...
Life isn't a game.
by :Christian Manzanares
production: OnCeLiVeDiNsOrRoW
Bleeding roses hurts the soul within you,
Tears bleed and roses die wet,
Roses who die dry, the souls will disapear in the sky where the reapers catch souls at night.
I bleed in my eyes I cry in the rain outside,
I see the blades in the edges of the roses who bled tears.
death is no where leading but pain...
Life isn't a game.
by :Christian Manzanares
production: OnCeLiVeDiNsOrR
"Hear my Voice"
My heart sooths the voices in my head,
The beat of my heart gives me a rythm to play piano melodys in my mind,
never will rewind the sad things that went by so quickly wasting time,
makes me sad just feeling the past stabbing and crashing the life out of me,
But I keep my head straight and walk the path of faith.
Believe in gods power, believe in our final hour...
we stand our grounds to defend the haters who walks the lands of trust.
We fight them until they were taught a lesson.
READ MY WORDS AND KEEP IT SOUND .
by :Christian Manzanares
production OnCeLiVeDiNsOrRoW
The beat of my heart gives me a rythm to play piano melodys in my mind,
never will rewind the sad things that went by so quickly wasting time,
makes me sad just feeling the past stabbing and crashing the life out of me,
But I keep my head straight and walk the path of faith.
Believe in gods power, believe in our final hour...
we stand our grounds to defend the haters who walks the lands of trust.
We fight them until they were taught a lesson.
READ MY WORDS AND KEEP IT SOUND .
by :Christian Manzanares
production OnCeLiVeDiNsOrR
"Blind but still can see"
I don't see the pain,
I see the face which burned deep in my eyes,
I can still see and hear the crying people who suffered the worlds rage,
I am blind but the memory is left in my mind still burning and it tells me what future leads me.
I'm blind but still have a life I can see the one who saved my life;
I thank her she held my hand and still fight the trouble I caused.
I can see her face by a touch of her skin and when she touched my cold skin, it made me see again!
by Christian Manzanares
production OnCeLiVeDiNsOrRoW.
I see the face which burned deep in my eyes,
I can still see and hear the crying people who suffered the worlds rage,
I am blind but the memory is left in my mind still burning and it tells me what future leads me.
I'm blind but still have a life I can see the one who saved my life;
I thank her she held my hand and still fight the trouble I caused.
I can see her face by a touch of her skin and when she touched my cold skin, it made me see again!
by Christian Manzanares
production OnCeLiVeDiNsOrR
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