Showing posts with label Buks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Buks. Show all posts

Saturday, September 22, 2018

Buks writes


Life Is Like A Large Mug Of Poison
Drinking It Till The Last Drop
At The End Of A Long Journey
Looking Behind To A Far Past
Have I Done What I Was Supposed To Do
Does All I Do Count Is It My Life Or ...
Seeing Things That Make Me Smile Cause You Did That
A Love So Pure So Beautiful So Warm And Tender
And Still That Question Why Couldnt That Be What We Wanted
My Mug Of Poison Isnt Empty There Is A Lot Of Sorrow And Pain
Calling Your Name In The Still Of The Night, Waiting ...
There Is No Answer No Sound Just Silence
My Tears Are Floating, Filling My Mug Of Poison

 Image result for poison mug paintings

Monday, April 30, 2018

Buks writes

3 poems
 
Moment
 
Its Certain That Moment Will Come
Like A Shadow In The Night
It Reaches And Touches My Emotion
Still Unexpected, It Hits Me Like Lightning
Didnt Know What Happened To Me
Losing My Way Of Living My Way Of Doing
Am I Still That One Who Never Fell Down
There is You Like An Angel Bright And Shining
Touching My Heart My Feelings My Thinking
Nothing Is Or Will Be The Same Anymore
What Counts Is Reality, My Love
 
 
Livin In A World Of Fear Aint No Living
Fighting For My Doing My Way Of Living
Against A Wall Of Madness Idiotness
Will I Go On Walking That Road To Nowhere
Taking That Decision I Made A Long Time Ago
Finishing The Road I Have Traveled Or Shall I Go On
Waiting For The Day That Certainly Will Come
Looking At The Sky For A Signal The Answers
For Sure I Know It Wont Happen How Long I Look
Being Old Isnt The Problem, Its Getting Old
With All That Causes In A Physical Way
They Dont Understand Whats Going On In My Mind
Knowing And Remembering That The Sun Shines Brightly
Still Behind The Clouds That Keeps Me Going
 
 
In Life Things Happen
Without Knowing Who Or Why
In A Way Dreams Gone By
Like Loving You With All I Have
My Heartbeat Is Like A Song About You
In My Mind Seeing The Things We Could Have
Seeing We Can Do If Your Heartbeat Is The Same
In A Rhythm Of Togetherness Walking On The Road
Looking In Your Eyes Hearing Your Voice
Whispering In Your Ears Sweet And Softly
I Love You With All My Heart My Life My Everything
Things Happen Not Always The Way We Wanted
Why Will It Not The Way We Wanted Just To Love

Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Buks writes



The Day Is My Enemy
The Night Is My Friend
Watching The Clock
Counting The Hours
To Meet My Friend Again
Together We Will Forget The Anger
Closing My Eyes To Reality
Living In My Own World
Couldn't Be Hurt Or Feel The Pain
Reality Returns The Moment I Open My Eyes
Nothing Has Changed
 Nobody Ever Listened To Me Is Another Unique Piece From British Digital Artist Painting - Clock Watching by Mark Taylor
 Clock Watching -- Mark Taylor

Monday, January 9, 2017

Buks writes



 My Dreams Of Tomorrow

Are Balloons Rising To The Sky
My Nerves Taking Over My Thoughts
Still Waiting For That Moment
That Moment That Never Comes
Still Keeps My Dream Alive
Just Waiting





 

 Funzone (Lost Balloon) -- Gerald Schwartz