Δευτέρα, 27 Σεπτεμβρίου 2010


My boys love me so
With flowers they dress me gold
My boys respect me so
With slow moods and easy to let go

My boys speak to me in earnest
With words of truth they finish their sentence
My boys seek the universe of men
With theories they shower their minds on end

My boys in pleasure they are wide open
With adventure for their mentor to guide them over
My boys dive in sincerity when human hearts are willing to fall [for them]
With nature to boot beyond any price of a treasure golden

My boys age by the minute
Pain swallows them but preservation watches over them
My boys some day will flee
For other lands, for other partners, for other dreams

My boys cuddle my philosophy
In cars they like to drive with me
My boys are spontaneous like the wind
And just like that they are become birds and vanish in a bleep!

One in the West, One in the Shadows,
One in the Mists, One in the Woods,
One in the Money, One in his Moods,
One in his Lust, One in his Universe,
One in Loneliness, One in his Innocence

My boys love me so,
They do nothing wrong
My boys love me so,
And I am no more!