Diamond

25 Friday Sep 2015

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Consuming my thoughts ever since our little walk
a revelation to me about your inner self
left me almost speechless with a question in my head
that I just cannot ask yet

“I wanna get lost with you” got stuck in my mind
a song that will remind me of you from now on at times
it’s just another reason not to stop thinking of you
because you are a diamond aren’t you?

I ‘ve never met a diamond like yourself before you know
and I cannot be myself in the environment we meet at most
I ‘m losing my mind and all because of you Mami, you tango queen
all my life, where have you been?

Sweet Floyd

25.09.2015

Akamas

09 Sunday Aug 2015

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You can’t take a picture of this
even if you can it’s not the same
a magic view in the dark by the sea
it’s a feeling like nothing else

It’s not just a feeling it’s much much more
it’s an experience hard to take evidence of
even if you can it’s not the same though
you have to be here to see what I mean

It’s an experience in nature
not very usual of the times
the sound of waves the smell of trees
the lights on the horizon the light breeze

The lack of light lets you see the stars
as time goes by you see more of them
and they are beautiful from here
definitely an experience like nothing else

and the moon has yet to shed its light upon this miracle view

Sweet Floyd

09.08.2015

Impotent

30 Thursday Jul 2015

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Maybe it’s time to face this
maybe it’s time to admit
maybe it’s time to visit a doctor
and get some help for it

Hard to make this right
hard to decide as it is hard
to admit I have a problem
that I wish I never had

will that help though?
or am I bound to live with it
no self esteem because of this
or a companion to accept it

I choose to remain helpless
and let no one, at least for now, know
I have to retain my self esteem
I cannot deliver but the drive is far from low

Sweet Floyd

30.07.2015

Birthday

28 Tuesday Apr 2015

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what’s in a birthday?
can’t see why it ’s a special day
not much different from any other

what if I don’t celebrate?
I could choose some other date
celebrate on any day but why bother

who would mind?
I really didn’t think she ‘d mind
I ‘ve always told her I ‘d pick another

why would she cry?
this birthday is selfishly mine
this birthday I ‘d like to smother

Sweet Floyd

28.04.2015

The Last Walk – Sorrow

31 Tuesday Mar 2015

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we ‘ve reached the number three
the memory of a walk still relies in me
of course, how can I forget

what we talked about is still there
ideas floating in my head but no care
of course, nothing started yet

we ’ve reached the number three
it’s not as fun as it used to be
of course, there’s no bet

the last walk was supposed to be a start
but the end of it would set us apart
of course, life, enough said

Sweet Floyd

31.03.2015

To the Limits

28 Saturday Feb 2015

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there’s no other way you know
if you want to move forward
you have to push yourself to the edge
but in that way you will walk alone
that is the real sacrifice
it’s not enough to forge yourself with a sledge

a sledge that comes in different forms
be it death, be it life, be it experience
you have to control yourself before it exits
sometimes you have to deviate from norms
for in order to become better
you need to push yourself to the limits

Sweet Floyd

28.02.2015

There’s No…

12 Friday Dec 2014

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there’s no school to teach you life
you usually learn this the hard way
though you always hear the elders say
that’s entirely your own personal strife

there’s no feeling to teach you sanity
feelings keep you from being rational
feelings turn you dysfunctional
and you are losing touch with reality

there’s no life to teach you death
it’s something you learn to get by
you just accept that we will all die
and maybe understand it after your last breath

Sweet Floyd

12.12.2014

Time, Life and You

29 Saturday Nov 2014

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time is moving fast
things are running slow
the moments you want to last
they ‘re gone before you know

in case you decide to follow time
stop for a while and look behind
don’t forget how to live along the line
time for everything you ‘ll never find

stop wasting your life and live
you ‘ve taken your time to build skill
the chance is there to yourself to give
move as fast as time goes if you will

push yourself
it’s the only way to go forward
keep training yourself
as time only moves forward

give it time
to make it
take your time
to enjoy it

Sweet Floyd

29.11.2014