I forgot how beautiful and free it is to dance.
I feel that it is the form where I am the most free.
When life is hard and takes you in with the stress, you can forget how something as simple as dancing can lift away all the stress and makes you connect again to your true essence.
It feels like a veils get removed from your vision.
Your soul opening again to yourself.
You are there dancing, the veil lifts up and your soul says hi to you.
In the dark, you rose there
Like a stranger on a train
It all started
Yet you, I already knew
And you, already knew too
Different places
Different times
Different schedules
Different lives
But same thoughts
Same feeling
Same look
Same soul
Same path
Same vibe
Same mind
Far in the distance
There in the mind
Far in the physical
There in time
Endlessly waiting
Endlessly hoping
Endlessly there
In disguise
Thoughts and questions
Feelings and love, beloving and despair
The yin and the yang
Hope in hope
For all it will
All in divine timing
We are the divine
It is our choice and our doing
Forever in my heart
Those feelings melt
Hard to bear
Yet full of love and admiration for you
For eternity
Penser à la glace
Qui en fait n'as aucune place
Un désert bien lointain
Enfuie au loin
Le soleil qui brule de mille feux
Me fait sentir mieux
Les vagues féroces
M'égorgent
Cette présence
Qui me démanges
En moi
En toi
I sometimes forget how amazing it feels to write on a keyboard, writing and being in a trance, the time flies by, but you're here in the now. This doesn't happen to me when I write with my hand, but when I am on the keyboard, so much releases. I am going to write more in here, write also what I wrote down in my notebooks there is so much things, content, thoughts. So much to share into this world, and just to make it in this digitalized world. How good, it feels to write. To be gone, but to be here, in this moment, I am the words.
Deep obsidian black
Watched you in the dark
Clear crystal quartz
Sees you from the arts
The arts deep in you
Part of you
But that hides in the dark
Deep obsidian black
Look up to the ciel
To see what's real
Clear crystal quartz
Sees you from the arts
I feel like I try to maintain
An old love that has been forgotten
Clueless on how to move on
I dwell on our past
The one we once had
Do you still feel love ?
I feel the love
I feel it still infusing in me
I remain lost in this purposeless battle
Maybe I should free myself
From this old story
Do you still think of us ?
Do you still feel the past that we once lived ?
All these memories and all of these emotions we once lived ?
Do you still feel love ?
I feel the love
I feel it still infusing in me
I remain lost in this purposeless battle
What are you now ?
Where are you now ?
Do you still feel love ?
Ces perles blanches
Sur ce corps si frêle
Disparaissent une à une
L'agonie arrive
Me fait perdre conscience
Grande tristesse
Elles étaient la
Mais ont été salies
Devenues noire de crasse
Elles doivent disparaître
Cette douleur profonde
Pourquoi je les perds toutes ?
Ces belles petites perles rare
Celles dont il fallait bien, très bien, prendre soin
Je le faisait
Mais, qu'est-il arrivé ?
Oh mes perles
Pourquoi vous pourrisez ?
Oh mes perles
Pourquoi si faible ?
Oh mes perles
Ne partez pas plus loin
Je vous en supplie
J'y ferait attention maintenant
J'y prendrais soin maintenant
Mais, honnêtement...
Qu'ai-je fait de mal ?
