Yu hu!!

I wish to sing a song of happiness,
Of love, hope and vivaciousness,

A song of miracles and energy,
Keeping you all the more lively,

I wish to sing a song of memories,
Nice, quiet and tucked in cutely,

A song of smiles and luscious dreams,
Making your day just hard to resist!! 

Why is there so much misery my dear?
Why is it that i am waiting for the moments and days to pass by in vain?

As if they cry out loud and make me wonder,
If ever i can see you sooner in a new light, in a new way.

Why is it that i am trying to escape and rise above these desires?
In a failed attempt to come to terms with my feelings, so cherished and pious

Why is that i am  waiting for time to heal my wounds?
Why is it that i am calling on to the Lord to make me wiser?
When i  know the he himself has spoken of love to be the greatest gift to mankind through epics read by mortals.

Whom am i trying to please? Whom am i trying to fool?
Why am i holding on to religion and philosophy to let go off my harmless emotions?
To let go off those serene moments of passion and prayer.

Why is it that i have closed all my doors on you?
When you were what i was born for and you were the reality,
Gods had spoken to me of this day to come,
And talked about births and forms in the past when we had met.

What is this frustration for?
Why am i wearing myself out and making myself suffer?
With the hope of finding you someday somewhere
When i know you are right here, right now with your magical flair.

And then when that day finally comes
And i see you sitting by the stream of river
In the valley full of flowers and joy
And clear white sand making way for us

Our hearts filled with love stored for years
Our lips waiting to utter those unspeakable words
Our eyes hungrily looking at each other with passions of a lifetime
Our hands reaching out to each other through stroke light year

I hope its not too late,
Not too late my dear!
For i see the same old world which made us live on the foundations of its eccentric virtues
Coming to an end
And i see the same old world leaving us unfulfilled and miserable again in its own fake attempt to define the truth!!

Paris

I wish to see the city of lights,
Standing tall and shining bright,
A city which lives to dream,
Echoes love, inspires to fly!

I wish to stand under the Eiffel Tower,
Mesmerized with its beauty and charm,
Enthrall myself with the colours of Renaissance,
Just standing in the corridors of Louvre Museum in awe.

I hope to see the Notre-Dame de Paris some day,
Staring hungrily at the gates of history and architecture, amazed,
Basking to the spirited tunes of Moulin Rouge in the dark,
Holding your hand and taking endless leisurely walks on the streets lined with cafes and bars.

I wish to see the sun come down,
On a city shining with artists, poets, musicians and lovers alike,
A city which is the guardian of  a free soul
Always cheering you up with fresh cheese and a glass of red wine.

A city which lets you unwind to the sound of freedom,
Showers you with food for love,
Bestows you with taste, richness and pleasure,
Overwhelms you with a sense of myth,
That there is only one life to live, love and dream!