voyage spatial

In all those lines There must be a word A word that is worth Spelling reading thinking saying A word that is a beginning Or an ending A reward Or a gift A reason Or a goal A place that you have reached Where you can rest An achievement  But if there is no such word Not yet The only thing you can do Is to add more lines To the story Of your life 

I crossed the bridge The bridge where we kissed A long time ago That's the one bridge Where all lovers kiss I can spot the place Our place on the bridge I can remember The taste of your lips The smell of your hair The light in your eyes The promise we made But that bridge The bridge where we kissed The bridge doesn't care

She was not given The power to love life She did not relish The colors of the world The taste of hope The music of time She did not redeem Herself In the pure moonlight magic In the soothing of love  The wind the waves the rain Were her painful foes She found no friend Human or beast Her body Even her thoughts Were weights too heavy for her I watched her fight against pain I watched her lose  She never found joy Except maybe In the ending 

Gardens of stars Gardens of moons Gardens of crosses Il y a du choix Chaque jour les jardins s'étendent De nouveaux apparaissent Au rythme des fleurs rouges Sur la poitrine des soldats Ou des enfants L'homme est un grand jardinier A la patience inépuisable A l'appétit sans limite Jamais il ne s'arrête De planter des morts Dans ses jardins d'étoiles De croissants De croix

Il faut se coucher dans l'herbe  Ou sur le sable Par une nuit d'été L'hiver est déconseillé A l'abri de la lumière agressive des villes C'est maintenant plus facile Grâce aux coupures d'électricité Il faut un ciel dégagé Un vent du Nord aidera A disperser les vapeurs toxiques Mais jamais tout à fait Il faut garder les yeux ouverts Malgré la fatigue Les laisser s'habituer A l'obscurité Se focaliser sur l'infini Peu à peu apparaissent Planètes, étoiles et galaxies En nombre toujours plus grand Tache de brillance laiteuse Dont chaque atome est un monde On pourrait s'y balader sans fin Mais on est pris de vertige Il faut redescendre Vers la Terre grise Retrouver un équilibre Help me I'm falling

If I was a bird A different kind of bird The kind that roams the void Between the stars I would take off From this planet Whatever the cost No matter what I would  Leave behind Nothing can hold me back Since you left me Since you disappeared There is a hole In my sky A star missing How I blame you for this  My heart is made of stone But you turned it that way The moon is made From ashes of lives Remembered by none I fly in this Mineral universe Looking for a life That's is long gone That never was