lacoste

In this book
I shall leave my memory
Where it is will be
Safe and secure
From the hand of change

I will leave my memory here
In this box
So that
When you open it
You can smell the
Fragrance
Of the old days

I put my whole life in it
My secrets my dreams
My hopes my feelings my screams
My experiments my laughs and even
My tears

So that when
I disappear from the surface of earth
and I’m gone from this world
and the dust covers me
from head to toe
you can remember
that I was once there

LACOSTE

The Boat

The weather began to change
The sea was at rag… after along period of quietness
The waves become larger and larger
But our boat still resists the strong waves
Looks like a child playing with his ball
The sail is broken … the ors are lost
… but…
Our boat keeps resisting
After a while we see land
It wasn't a safe trip
…but…
It was an adventurer
So that is life
A lot of waves
You should keep resisting
… and…
A lot of waves
U should be fighting
To reach land

LACOSTE

Love is not a word
Its a feeling deep inside your soul
No word can give love its true
meaning

When the drops of hope touch the
leaves of happiness
When the stones of interest heat the
lake of care
When the eyes meet and twinkle
When you feel that is the one
The one you are born to be with
The one you are meant to spend your
life time with
To wipe your tears...to tell you
precious they are
To be wasted
The truth is that
Love can not be described by words

A memory

The room was full of dust
Making everyone enter it cough
Sunlight hit the glass
Making it glow with rainbow colors
On the old desk where her album
is kept
Next to the bed her picture is
placed
In a golden frame with silver
flowers
Do you still remember her?
The twinkle in her eyes
The golden glow she used to have
Her innocent smile
Do you still hear her beautiful laugh

Did you know what type of person
she was?
Mysterious like the sea
Or
Lucid like pure water
Warm like the sun spring
Or
Cold like winter snow
In the first row behind the poetry
book
She was hiding a key
A key for that box
In that box where she wanted her
memories to stay
If you open that box
What can you see?
What do you smell?
Where did you go?
How do you feel?

LACOSTE

you

Why are you late?
When are you coming?
I cant stand it anymore
To be misunderstood all the time
To be accused of being selfish
No one can see the true me
I don’t want fancy clothes..or fast cars
I ..I just want someone to wipe my tears
to understand me
And when I get upset, to comfort me
And to stand beside me when it becomes
hard for me
Someone to get me through the troubles of life
And when I am sad and scared
With one look to my eyes
He knows whats wrong with me
And with one word
He can draw a smile on my face
And make me happy
And cry great tears of joy
When are you coming?
Im still waiting
Im still waiting
For you
Because... you are
Every thing I wish for

LACOSTE







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