A Poem To My Karen *
Karen Spirit
23 Nov 2008
You are there...on Richard`s piano...singing one more time to us.
I can see you...
you look so sad today, also more beautiful...
and the guitars...all the band...playing those old instruments...make me cry...one more time too, but for Love.
I don`t know my future....
the sunrise told me....this morning
that we gonna stay together very soon....one day, and i felt happy for this new.
But
the old piano of your brother....is still there, so empty.
and remind me that you`re not here.
Im here....all i can do, is sing in your honor, cry, paint a springtime...in my mind; to make you smile forever.
I `ll never wish see you cry again. I know, This gray world is a hard placem to the angels. You didn`t support that.
But...please smile... Send me a spark... help me. Hug me...from the sky.
because im still here, and the sky..is not always blue...sometimes hurt me, when is so dark.
you never felt loved on eart for a real love...
but you are the voice of The Love forever in the Heaven. I can see you drumming in the light of your happyness.
Is a concert that never finish...
without pain, without anguish.
You are the love of every soul.
everybody...is waiting to see you again, to hear your sweet melodies...for all a eternity.
I could die, for passion listening those songs
but i just walking
above the cruel sky that still don`t show me your face.
Karen Spirit*
I can see you...
you look so sad today, also more beautiful...
and the guitars...all the band...playing those old instruments...make me cry...one more time too, but for Love.
I don`t know my future....
the sunrise told me....this morning
that we gonna stay together very soon....one day, and i felt happy for this new.
But
the old piano of your brother....is still there, so empty.
and remind me that you`re not here.
Im here....all i can do, is sing in your honor, cry, paint a springtime...in my mind; to make you smile forever.
I `ll never wish see you cry again. I know, This gray world is a hard placem to the angels. You didn`t support that.
But...please smile... Send me a spark... help me. Hug me...from the sky.
because im still here, and the sky..is not always blue...sometimes hurt me, when is so dark.
you never felt loved on eart for a real love...
but you are the voice of The Love forever in the Heaven. I can see you drumming in the light of your happyness.
Is a concert that never finish...
without pain, without anguish.
You are the love of every soul.
everybody...is waiting to see you again, to hear your sweet melodies...for all a eternity.
I could die, for passion listening those songs
but i just walking
above the cruel sky that still don`t show me your face.
Karen Spirit*
