Saturday, March 10, 2007

WHY ???

what about us?
i always start with a question..the endless question of y?
why everthing?
someone said "some men see things the way they are and say why, i dream things that never where and say why not".
so i'm in a bus
a pretty girl
sitting next to me
spirits are all over the place
a child playing with her hair
a mother shouting at her baby
a guy falling asleep
a pretty lady, feeling disgusted.
people in space
no place
no place
only SPACE
matter and people
hovering within the room
a dance floor
loud music
food
drinks
drunks
noise
ammmmmmman ammmmman
tears are everywhere
majic in the air
it smells like vanilla
smells like love
and then drops of water
is it rain?
or tears?
tears from heaven?in heaven?
solo
darkness
fear, hmmm
no!
lonliness
what is love?
i need you to need me
i want you to want me
the street is too calm, its full of nothing, its just a foggy road, the way, it takes u to no where, no where that u can end up happy!
majic again
and again
but what is majic without the majician?
life is this majic, and majic is this lie..
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sunday, February 04, 2007, 4:06:24 AM

1 comment:

محمد said...

عزيزي روري

رائع وصفك للمطر على أنه دموع الجنة
فهو فعلا سبب الخير للأرض وسعادتها

وكذلك وصفك لأحوال الناس في الباص ففي كل يوم أركب الباص ولا أهتم لأحوال الناس ولكن هم فعلا كما وصفتهم منهم السعيد ومهم الحزين

أتمنى أن تأتي ألس من بلاد العجائب وتجعل كل الناس في هذه الحياة سعداء

وإذا لم تأتي ألس فنحن من بيدنا أن نصنع السحر في هذه الحياة ونجعلها سعيدة لنا ولمن حولنا وخاصة من نحب