Should I...

Should I burn it?
Should I believe?
The mandala is done!
Manifesting something that is not me...
Hoping for the believer to see...
Should I stop or continue this path of ties?
Where only the fools can be what they mean.
I am weak, in doubt of what I perceive.
Should I burn it?
Forgetting all the coincidences that were lived...
I am nothing,
I am just me!
No Literacy...
Just this gut feeling that lives in here.
Should I believe?
Courageously embracing you and me...
Showing that I am more than a student...
Someone to see,
An I full of be!
No dishonesty...
Just this believer that lives in here.
Should I burn it?
Should I believe?

Please remember me...

Please remember me...

When the stars have danced
And your eyes have seen.
When the light have open
The darkness of your being.
Humble is the heart of whom...
Walks the Sacred path,
And Fragility is our friend.
Desire is danced by fire,
Our souls wired.

Please remember me...

When the moon have touched
The sacred veins of your soul.
And the lake of sorrows just... 
Cried  for your own call.
Passion crumbles from the being
And fire bring you to the dance.
Threw the memories of the past,
Creating new ones that can last.
Becoming shadow and light
Consciousness of my own night.

Please remember me...

Without rhymes...

Just leave your kiss behind,

Making sure that passion...

Still here!

Unknown distance of eye,

Conclusions without a sign.

Grabbing feelings from memories,

Crying pleasures inside.

Losing my body in fein,

Touching you by diaries.

Down with fantasies...

Rolling in your dreams,

Seeing you by streams.

Loving you...

Without rhymes.

Loving you...