"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Archive for December 3, 2012

Live With Passion


I don’t know how to live
in a quiet heart.
Cannot stop the fire from burning
nor the sea from breaking it’s waves,
so I only know to feel,
to see , hear and love,
to live with passion.
Life might be burning in me
like a candle lit at both ends,
my time is flowing fast,
but a life without passion
is no living at all.


memyselfandela, 2012

Nightwish – Dead Boy’s Poem

“Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home…”

Sonata Arctica – Tonight I dance alone

Simply Rock

and I dreamt of you


the sad past has slipped
through my old thoughts and fingers
and I dreamt of you


memyselfandela, 2012



Haiku for Your Fingers


passion flows from your
loving fingers that bloom by
the heat in my kiss


memyselfandela, 2012



Good morning


Buddha BarT ft Bliss – Wish you were here

“like waves to the shore
part of the ocean
the stars high above
part of the sky
now i drift to you
i dream of a river
a water so blue
wish i could live there
wish you were here
like the air that i breathe
you’ll always be there
the wings that i need
when i wanna fly
now i drift to you
i dream of a river
a water so blue
wish i could live there
wish you were here”


Stairway to Heaven


Johnny Hallyday – Marie

Last of the wilds

Quiet souls like others?
No, rebel bold souls
speaking truth , starting life from zero,
embracing the unknown
deaf to the voices of fear,
following  paths others never tried.
It’s not easy to know
that all paths lead to the real you
for in the darkest corners of the soul
you must be strong enough to defeat your demons,
to look the abyss straight in the eyes.
Look over your life like one gazes over the hills
Life in your hands, freedom of heart.
How many feel this in their life?
We should be remembered
as the last of the wilds.

100 words

memyselfandela, 2012


Black & White






As a matter of… cat


We can live like Jack and Sally