domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011

Choices...

Well, this one, we write in a group in an English class. I think it's great for the first poem in English, so, here it comes...

There was a boy in a love struck
He told the girl, who just said "good luck"
She couldn't show her feelings
'Cause her friends would never understand the meanings

She used her baillerina slippers
And he only used his sneakers
She likes to listen classical
And he is more for metal

After a long time of a break
She saw him on a stage
She saw the guy in the lights
That guy that she never could see inside

He was singing a song
About a love which never last long
She wished to go back in the past
And make that special love last
But he found a girl who could see into his soul
And then she had to stay on her own





domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011

Someone who it's worth to fight for...

   Someone who makes us to wake up in the morning just to see him and wish him a good day before his work day starts. Someone who, no matter what is it, forgive all of ours stupid choices. Someone who support us and stay beside us when our mother's kind of angry about what we are doing. Someone who makes us laugh when we know we're about to cry and who makes us cry when we do something that got him upset. No matter what situation is it, he protect us, like we're the biggest treasure in the whole world.

     We get mad because of his manias, we love his hug, we hate to receive his reprovation look, but we love when he smiles with the corner of his lips, because then we know that we're doing everything right and he only does not want to say. He's our accomplice, our friend and he's such an awesome secret keeper. When we look around us and we can't find the way, when we feel under our feet the floor breaking into pieces, it's to his arms that we run forward.

     All of this has just a name, a name by which we care and to which we thank for everything we have in our lives, it's a short name comparing with the value that is has: Dad.

     Dad, thank you for all the moments beside you, thanks for putting up with me in the most unbearable days of my life and thank you for always being around when I need to feel safe. Thank you for never give me up, and for have tons of patience. I'm sorry if I'm not always the kind of person you wish I'd be, I'm sorry if sometimes I'm too persistent or a implicating girl, but be sure, dad, that I appreciate you a lot and I love to stay wondering which would be  the end of all your endless movies... Oh, I almost forgot to warn you, Happy Father's Day...



I’m five years old it’s getting cold I’ve got my big coat on
I hear your laugh and look up smiling at you 
I  don’t know why all the trees change in the fall
I know you’re not scared of anything at all
Don’t know if Snow White’s house is near or far away

But i know I had the best day with you today





I’m thirteen now and don’t know how my friends could be so mean
I come home crying and you hold me tight and grab the keys
And we drive and drive until we found a town far enough away
And we talk and window shop till I forgot all their names




I have an excellent father
His strength is making me stronger
God smiles on my dear hero
Inside and out he’s better than I am

 Now I know why all the trees change in the fall
I know you were on my side even when I was wrong
And I love you for giving me your eyes
Staying back and watching me shine and I didn’t know if you knew
So I’m taking this chance to say that I had the best day with you today



 

P.S.: I Love You!

segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011

Just Words...


             Life is made of uncertainties. I don’t know if I’ll pass at university, I don’t know if I’ll get marriage, I mean, I don’t even know if I’ll pass this year at school. I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep the friends that this year I conquered, I not even know if I’m not going to miss the days that it was hard to understand what I’m feeling in my heart.
            My future is also uncertain, but I’m not worried about him, and I’ll never  be. I rather to look around me than just look ahead. Today, when I look to me left side, I see a little of insecurity and even a bit of frustration.  Looking at my right side, I see love, friends and people who are in there to give their best for me, their wisdom. When I look back, I see that I’ve been through a lot of different things, but I don’t regret anything, it’s the opposite, I feel proud. On the other hand, when I look  ahead, I see lots of work to be done, obstacles to be overcome, joys to be lived and, of course, love to be conquered.
            I’m afraid to be wrong about any of my affirmatives above, but I understand that life, like Chales Chaplin said one day, is like a theater that doesn’t allow testings, everything is a improvisation and, if something doesn’t come like we wished, someday we’ll realize that this “mistake”  somehow made us stronger and, because of it, we are here today, strong and willing to fight for our ideal.


The First One...

     Well, write the first text is always the hardest. No matter where, no matter about what, we are kind of scared about the first's things. The first day at school, the fist day at work, the first time we're going to sleep out of home, the first time we're going to travel alone. I really can't understand why this kind of thing happens with us, but it's this kind of fear that keeps our lives going, changing, getting better and, of course, more fun.