Sõnale tear leiti 38 luuletust
from LOVE to TRAGEDY
I'm here again
A thousand miles away from you
A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am
I tried so hard
Thought I could do this on my own
I've lost so much along the way
As I sit and make my list
Thinking about the years I've missed
As the tear falls from my eye
I know the reason why I cry
Self-destruct, spiral down
Until your want becomes your need
Until I get up like I know I can
Or forever love the fall
Maybe I should just fall
And leave the world and lose it all
And if that's what you need
To finally see
I loved you through it all
Bring on the pills, rol .....
Libe ilm
Jälle libedad on teed,
teedel vulisevad veed.
Ettearvamatut ilma,
saad sa omal nahal tunda.
Tasa ja targu astub samm
kõnniteel, mis libe jalge all.
Mõte vasarana pähe taob
autojuhil: Tasa sõuad, kaugele jõuad:!
Udu kardinana laiutab teel,
piirab aega ja tähelepanelikuks teeb.
Hoiatusmärke on teedel veel-,
neid on veel....
Koostöös genie'ga I **
In the depths of grief,
where sorrows reside,
A soulmate connection,
a love that won't hide,
Through the tears that fall,
and the pain we bear,
Unconditional love,
forever we share.
When darkness descends,
and hearts are torn,
A soulmate's touch, like a beacon,
is sworn,
In the depths of despair,
they stand by our side,
With love that's unyielding,
a constant guide.
Through the trials of life,
when hope feels lost,
A soulmate's embrace,
a bridge we can cross,
Their presence,
a balm for our wounded soul,
In their arms, we find solace,
and become .....
River flow
It could have turned 5 years,
But you`ve broken the vessel,
I couldn`t have expected,
It will even lead to tears.
It got pointless – our overview,
Much was done, but unless it,
I would have never suspected,
It would after all become you...
That time made by us,
Seemed to be filled,
With genuine joy and glow,
Once you`ve broken a vessel,
Thus have failed a single task,
So the onetime joy has now spilled –
Carried away by the river flow,
Why have you been so careless?
Armastus
Mis on armastus?
Milline on armastus?
Kust tuleb armastus?
Kuhu läheb armastus?
Armastus on suurte tunnete mäng.
Armastus on ettearvamatu.
Armastus tuleb tundeküllasest südamest.
Armastus läheb kui su süda on külm, poeb sooja südame sisse
ja elab seal igaveste.
Koer Rulli
Vanaisal koer aastane
lühike ja vorsti sarnane
ta mõnus kaisuloom nätsutada
mudida ja kaisutada;
sõltumata east, ta ikka nagu kutsikas
ettearvamatu marsuurikas
närib ja küünisrab kõike
nagu kahjur, tegi mu nahale lõike;
pures katki kastmisvooliku
ja lakkus võõra alkohooliku
kes ehmatas haisvale ilale
mil ta takerdunud nõlvale;
ma nimelt kuuskede all kükitasin
sarisitturina kohta vajasin
siis tuli koer hunnikut uurima
midagi meeldis, mu sitta hakanud lakkuma;
nüüd jorss sai äraruskella
õnnetus ei hüüa tulla
jaanipäev veel alles tulemas
aga ta ju .....
Teekond
See ettearvamatu tee,
mida mööda ma kõnnin
on hämar ja tormiline.
Silmapiiril ainult kummituslikud varjud,
mis mind spiraali tõmbavad.
Võtavad minult energiat
enne kui minunigi jõuavad.
Seljataga armastatud õudused,
mis mulle järgi jooksevad.
Pole ainsatki kõrvalteed,
kuhu põigata peitu ning
oma elu eest joosta.
Sellest tsüklist pole pääsu,
lõpetan oma lõputu jooksu,
langetan käed ja annan alla.
Dominatsioon Vahemerel
On Maroko ja Hispaania
jalgpall ja palju merd
olnud mõlemale agoonia
peas muudkui peksab verd;
et väravat saada
enne penalte ei juhtunud
meeleheites palli taga ajada
mingit imet ei tulnud;
ent 3:1 kõrberahvas sai
kõik on 5 löögil hindel
värav ongi suur ja lai
ning suund peab olema kindel;
Marokot ei poolda
aga Hispaaniat ei salli
baskidel ja ktalaanidel ei lasta elada
ei anna ma romaani ravale kalli;
paras neile seal
8 sekka edasi ei saa
on pürenee rahval hinge peal
kaotus, mis põleb terve maa;
Aafrika saanud eelmine dekaad
aina paremaks selles spordis
.....
III - Her
The lingering smell of her.
Ever so present in my memories
Ghosting Its fingers over me.
Leaving behind a want,
a need so desperate – almost dizzying.
Blurred lines of her figure,
casting themselves behind my eyelids.
So real in my mind's eye... yet
nowhere once I open them.
It's like she was never there.
Just the ghost of her left behind.
Now taunting me, driving me crazy.
Playing with my feelings,
tearing open healed wounds – making them bleed all over again
and again
and again.
Mänguarst
Mul on nukud Kai ja Mai
nad täna minult süsti said.
Kaitsen neid iga ilmaga,
et viirusnakkus sisse ei saaks pugeda.
Nukud Kai ja Mai on paid,
kuulekad ja head.
Nad ei jonni ilmapeal,
riidlema ei pea.
Mett neil kallan keele peale,
mett ma armastan,
vitamiinijooki juurde,
oh, kui kosutav.
Suureks saades tahan saada
lastearstiks ma,
Nukud mul on patsiendid,
õpin hoolega.
Küll siis ükskord hakkan ka,
päris lapsi ravima.
In the end
In the eve
of all my days
I will leave
will stop my ways
Where to go
what will be next
noone knows
no written text
But inside me
is my belief
is solid strong
that we will see
But now they're waiting
holding breath
but they are waiting
where I belong
My life was gift
my death is way
please let me drift
please let me go
Oh you still have
some words to say
say them please
and let me go
I will go
and you will stay
no need to cry
no need for pray
At the end
of all my nights
need no tears
just memorize
Once a year
turn little lights
please dont send
me m .....
Klienditeenindus II
Masinal alt lekib miski
aga peremees ei tea, miks
sõidab auto edasi siiski
kuni koduteel lõppeb selle jaks;
viis sõiduki parandusse
Mazda tiirutas puksiiriga
see jäi autopedede hooldusesse
aga võinuks ise uurida, mis viga;
sest kui oled asjatundmatu
ninapidi sind ringi veetakse
klienditeenindus on ettearvamatu
igal pool teenuses valetatakse;
sai auto korda, kuni jälle on rikkis
ning remonditasu on kosmiline
teenus lolli kleindi ära pettis
selline asi ongi ortodoksaalne!;
hilja nuriseda, et sitasti koheldi
võtke õpetust, kui loete neid värsse
ja kui see teile .....
Is it life or is it love?
What is life and what is love?
It is below as is above.
We can cry a thousand tears.
Or we can wait a hundred years.
We could sail the seven seas
and climb above the highest trees.
We would laugh and we would cry.
With life itself among our side.
Take my hand and we shall go.
To touch the sands, to touch the snow.
At night the moon shall make our way.
So in the dark, we will not stray.
A hundred years I will commit.
To make the road we walk stay lit.
A tiny thing I ask of you.
To me and us will you be true?
Esimene medal
Ei lootnud, et meil oleks kohta
õnne ettearvamatu lahkusel
võistlustele niisamu ei lasta
Eesti sai medali saatuse tahtmisel;
olümpiale elan kaasa
nii nagu hokile ja jalgpallis
närv on sees alatasa
usk on spordis nii kallis;
ning juba saime auhinna
silmad ette tegi väike Eestimaa
vehklema saatsime naised sinna
kus on tõusva päikese maa;
Katrina Lehis
ole sa õnnistatud
meedia sind auga ehis
et said vaenlase alistatud
My dove
I know you´ve had it tough
all the tears you´ve hid inside.
Theres no way you´re getting out of here
It´s dangerous to have been so kind.
You need to feel the wind
brushing on your cheeks.
The very touch of freedom
is the thing anyone should seek.
Fly now, my little dove
courage to live
will come from above.
Fly with your wings,
forget about the land
find a place to stand.
Do not now rest
until we´re far and gone
and all the rest will be
healed by this new dawn.
Never look back
only if you´ve forgiven.
And believe me, that
i, too, hope to make it
to the h .....
Here you lie
Here you lie
all cried-up and sad
missing some things
you never really had.
Hoping for my
mind to clear.
Don´t wait for this scum
your heaven is near.
You´ll find the joy
from all the little things around
Love is right beside you
it sneaks up without a sound.
You´ve gotta fly
right to the end of the skies.
Without regrets, no turning back
you´ve got to fly, no question "Why?"
You´ll find a love
better than me.
Healing takes some time
but one day you´ll see.
All the scars i teared on you
will heal and make you stronger.
And i think you´ll be goo .....
The raven part 1
While all the world but you is asleep
the silence will be creeping in.
You'll feel the darkness flowing
through some cuts really deep in.
You'll hear the raven's croak
and your heart shakes with hers.
You've let your loneliness soak -
too late for around to turn.
You've poisoned your soul with hate
and trampled your love with fears.
By pain your heart feels raped
the raven will share your tears.
You'll ask for the raven to join
this night's dreadful journey.
For now, with you she cant adjoin
you must learn to own your misery.
The silhouettes of haunting memories
will .....