La vie est faite de rêves
Dans mes
valises un projet,
Des mots de
tas de gens,
Promette le
soleil, quand il n’y en a pas,
Je me suis
couché bien souvent en pleurant,
Mes larmes
ont brulée mon cœur d’attendre,
La vie est
faite de rêves.
Ne croyez
pas que je rêve,
Longtemps ce
mot est oublié,
J’ai voyagé
pour voir le ciel de rêves,
La nuit à
regarder les étoiles tant dite,
Je n’ai pas
sus trouver mon étoile,
La vie est
faite de rêves.
Il me
restera une histoire,
Des points
d’interrogations,
J’ai semé
sur les chemins du monde,
Il me reste
que de la poussière à mes pas,
Un rêve sur une route bitumé,
La vie est
faite de rêves.
Aujourd’hui
je regarde le ciel,
Un clin d’œil
pour te dire salut,
On se
reverra plus tard,
Je marche,
je ne veux pas perdre pour des étoiles,
Des mots
qui me deviennent que sourd,
La vie est
faite de rêves.
Je veux
vivre,
Aimer jusqu’au
bout de ma vie,
L’amour et
m’a seule raison de croire,
Aujourd’hui
je n’ai plus le temps aux rêves,
Mon cœur est
de gagner du temps au passé,
La vie est
faite de rêves.
NICOLLE
Edmond le 26.05.2013
Créateur de
poésies depuis 1973
Life is made
of dreams
In my bags a project
Words lot of people,
Promise the sun when there is none,
I went to bed very often in tears,
My tears have burned my heart to wait,
Life is made of dreams.
Do not think I'm dreaming,
Long word is forgotten,
I traveled to see the sky of dreams
Night watching the stars as such,
I did not find my extra star
Life is made of dreams.
It remains me of a story,
Of question marks,
I planted on the roads of the world,
It remains that the dust my feet
A dream of a paved road,
Life is made of dreams.
Today I look at the sky,
A nod to say hello,
See you later
I walk, I do not want to lose the stars,
Words that get me deaf
Life is made of dreams.
I want to live,
Love till the end of my life,
Love me and only reason to believe
Today I do not have time for dreams
My heart is to save time in the past,
Life is made of dreams.
NICOLLE Edmond 26.05.2013
Creator of poetry since 1973
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.blogspot.fr/
In my bags a project
Words lot of people,
Promise the sun when there is none,
I went to bed very often in tears,
My tears have burned my heart to wait,
Life is made of dreams.
Do not think I'm dreaming,
Long word is forgotten,
I traveled to see the sky of dreams
Night watching the stars as such,
I did not find my extra star
Life is made of dreams.
It remains me of a story,
Of question marks,
I planted on the roads of the world,
It remains that the dust my feet
A dream of a paved road,
Life is made of dreams.
Today I look at the sky,
A nod to say hello,
See you later
I walk, I do not want to lose the stars,
Words that get me deaf
Life is made of dreams.
I want to live,
Love till the end of my life,
Love me and only reason to believe
Today I do not have time for dreams
My heart is to save time in the past,
Life is made of dreams.
NICOLLE Edmond 26.05.2013
Creator of poetry since 1973
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.blogspot.fr/
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