In and out of time
by Maya Angelou
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance...
our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time.
When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun
and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor
I had always loved you more.
You freed your braids...
gave your hair to the breeze.
It hummed like a hive of honey bees.
I reached in the mass for the sweet honey comb there....
Mmmm...God how I love your hair.
You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance.
Lost, injured, hurt by chance.
I screamed to the heavens....loudly screamed....
Trying to change our nightmares into dreams...
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out
in and out
in and out
of time.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance...
our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time.
When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun
and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor
I had always loved you more.
You freed your braids...
gave your hair to the breeze.
It hummed like a hive of honey bees.
I reached in the mass for the sweet honey comb there....
Mmmm...God how I love your hair.
You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance.
Lost, injured, hurt by chance.
I screamed to the heavens....loudly screamed....
Trying to change our nightmares into dreams...
The sun has come.
The mist has gone.
We see in the distance our long way home.
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out
in and out
in and out
of time.
Citind acesta poezie,inima a inceput sa-mi bata cu 72 de batati in plus pe minut,iar suflul mi s-a oprit pentru cateva secunde.Am simtit fiecare cuvant.Mai ales datorita faptului ca am fost pusa in situatii gen.Am iubit si am dat tot.Am tipat o lunga perioada catre cer intreband mai ales "De ce?",dar fara raspuns..Acesta a venit mai tarziu,din interior..Am fost deprimata,pierduta,speriata.Chiar si acum am momente in care mai sunt.Am blestemat,am injurat,am plans,am dat vina pe destin,pe mine,pe voi,pe tot.Dar nu era nimeni vinovat.Pur si simplu asa s-a intamplat..Recunosc.Daca voi mai trece prin ceva asemanator,voi repeta greselile.Eu nu ma invat minte niciodata.Dar acum stiu ce n-am stiut,acum simt ce n-am simtit.Si totusi..Vreau sa iubesc!
P.s.:Voi reveni cu o postare despre poezie,asta pentru colegii mei care nu au de unde sa se inspire.
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