LORELAI
G
There
are two ways to live: you can live as if nothing is a miracle or you can live
as if everything is a miracle.
--Albert
Einstein
Restaurant
Let's go
in a restaurant and hide,
let's
pretend you're my lover and it's bad,
let's
just laugh and let's drink wine,
let's
pretend our love still shine
and let's
dream with big eyes, both,
that
morning will find us embraced
without
clothes.
Let's go
in a restaurant and hide,
let us
pretend that we love and it's bad,
let's
forget that you are my husband
and our
bed is empty
when you
forget to love me,
that in
my soul, in a full house, is night,
without
love and without flight.
Let's go
in a restaurant and hide,
let's
pretend you're my lover and it's bad... .
In A Moment
In a
moment with more words
you
turned your back
and left,
...was
broken all I ever had.
I kissed
in silence the traces
of your
steps
with my
eyes
and fell
down
all the
rains
of tears
and miss
between
us.
But on
road you turned
and a
sign with your hand sent,
I felt how
deep and tight you hug me
with your
thoughts all
...and
maybe, in your soul,
fell
down, too,
same
rains
of tears
and miss.
Dream
My sweet
love
I had
you, I had enough...
But I
still need something here
...I need
more time to have you near,
I need
more time to show my love,
I need
your light on my life, above.
I need
you, always, last and first,
in all
the forms that you exist.
Now...
I only
crawl to the ground
by the
end of my time,
hoping
that somewhere,
over the
rainbow, there,
our souls
will meet again
without
fear and without shame;
they will
stay embraced so tight
day by
day and night by night
that
nothing
and nobody
will be
able
to
separate them.
...Here
... I know, you were just a dream
for a
silly girl
...like
me.
Five Steps
Five
steps are between us
and we
talk,
and we
laugh
at this
distance... .
Inside my
chest
my soul
screams
so loud:
"I
love you
until the
end of time!"
...But
you don't hear it
and I
just pretend
that my
tears
don't
drop... .
I only
laugh
and I
pretend
that I
forgot
that I'm
not enough!
I Failed
Today I
failed... .
So what?
I have
million reasons
to rise
up again.
As long
as you are there
holding
my soul
in your
hand,
as long
as you counting
the
sunshine in my hair,
I never
fail.
LORELAI
G
LORELAI
G. have the PhD in Mathematics, is from Romania and is
a big dreamer. She wrote poems since primary school and sometimes only in this
way she can express herself. She has many results in her mathematical research
but, in the same time, a book of poems-bilingual edition, published in 2019 on
Amazon, “Between Heaven and hell”.
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