Tuesday, August 21, 2012

My Mother, My best Friend

My Mother, My best Friend

The first person I ever saw, and still the one I seek,
Every single day, she knows me, who I was and what I want to be.

She lives in my heart and is my mind,
She is the one that makes life worthwhile.
She raised me to be, the best I can and she made me believe in life and my dreams.

We share everything, our secrets and tales,
We love talking for hours, on the phone or face to face.
She knows what to do, when I feel down.
She knows what I need when no one is around.

She gives me hope, a reason to believe.
That some relationships are pure, simple and truly sweet.
She is not just a friend, she is everything to me.
She is my mother. The only strength I seek.
She is like my best friend, nothing in between.


Saturday, August 18, 2012

To run with you

Sometimes I want to run,
Run away with you.

Run away so far,
Where everything is fresh like dew...

Sometimes I wish I could fly,
Fly away with you,
Fly away so high,
I'd touch the bright blue sky.

Sometimes this life isn't right,
Nothing feels alright,
Sometimes wishes turn to stars
Just within reach but yet afar.

I wish that I could fly,
Or run like a shooting star.
I wish you'd run away with me,
Like I want to with you.

Sometimes escape feels so right.
It seems so much better than the do's and dont's of life.
If only I could run,
Or fly away with you.