The magic ride

Enjoy the ride

Looking at the sky and the surroundings,

and never forget to believe.

After all this whole story might be a short dream

You at work, me here,  and millions of souls walking

as if they were planning to live forever, 

This magical ride can  be a dream or a reality,

and is up to you to decide.

When the truth is up to you

Please don't
After all we can disagree or not
and as most of the times it doesn't really matter.
So is up to you,
whether to smile, or hate.

Watch the sky

What's the matter with you?
Why are you still complaining about everything,
all the time?

Have you seen the sky lately?
Go for a walk,
take out your shoes and walk over the grass.

Take a deep breath
and smile
things come and go
faster than what you expect.
And after that.
Nothing remains but oblivion.

If I could

Is all about choices
How we do things
How we love
How much we care
How much we are willing to risk
to make things happen

This is the wake up call
like every tick of the clock hanging on your wall.
Asking you to choose
Who you want to be.

Like hurt soldiers we walk

Some things get broken, 

most of the times they can be fixed, 

then with patches we walk until the down.

But what about our fears?

What about this cold night, with questions and no answers?

Is there something I can use,

to clear out this cloud of uncertainty?

In the meantime, Ill do my best to smile,

eat breakfast and maybe even joke about it.

After all 

Everything comes to an end.

Is just a matter of timing

and sometimes

hope.

The right path is the one that makes you feel free

It just feels good,
To feel that you are on the right path
or even better
to enjoy the ride so much
that thinking about directions
just make no sense.

Like in the old days
with the sun over our heads,
and shine in our eyes.

When nothing and everthing is clear

This night is on
and in between dreams and reality
I think.

About all the things
that I've been through in this last few years
Battles, sadness, smiles and love,
fears, doubts and answers.

All together like a big puzzle.
Like a dream
but real
Like this present out of control,
like the longest instants
full of things
that I will never be able to understand.

The eternal change is now

A new beginning
is out there
waiting for us every morning.

And in the meantime
we keep on thinking
with doubts, fears and questions.

Everything is changing
all the time,
on the inside and the outside...
And some times
we turn to be completely different
from what we were...
while still
remaining the same.

Reality will come to take it all over

When we were little kids
imagination was our reality.
We could spend ours in mind created worlds
without questioning,
without answering.

Then time comes
and reality washes away almost everything
unless we resist.

Most of us, fail to battle.
too many worries I could claim
(another excuse maybe)
and some memories get tainted
with the ink that should never
paint the canvas from the past.

When the rain is all over

"Messy hearts made of thunder"
Know Hope

When you ask the right question

After all
there is not much time
to do all the things that we want to do.
The clock is ticking
Time is fading away as we chose
whether to do it
or not.
But in the end.
Only few things really matter.
Very few.


(Picture was taken in Paris, France)

I don't know why

Silence on the inside,
like a peaceful war
but not for real.
This last couple of months I've been absent
From me, from you, from inspiration.
I don't know why
sometimes we let go the things we love the most...
But what really confuses me the most
is why I still try to write these lines.

The streets of Tel Aviv

For a long time,
since I moved away
I've been thinking
about the meaning of the word "home"
and in between smiles and memories
of my parent's house
my grandparent's living room
and my friends
I start to understand
that home is not only in one place
but anywhere where you feel love
and being loved.

Facing the unknown

How many times
facing your luck
you made wishes
you made plans
you built hope.

In front of the unknown
the simple question of what is going to happen
Tomorrow
and the following day.

Too many doubts
too many dreams to achieve
and very few time.

So start now
Walk
with eyes closed
Face the morning to come
and smile
don't forget
to smile.

Another year about to come...

One last wish
before I scream goodbye to my 27.
Looking backwards and smiling
Looking forward with confidence (and more respect than before)
Understanding that things
not always come out as we thought they would...
and that's good
damn good.

My advice...
start practicing your surprised face.
You will need it.

Long live the King

When everything is shadows
and nothing but faith
can make us move on.
When the battle is imminent
As the sun comes down
and the stars witness our hopes
or fears, or tears.

With the only hope of being able.
To still believe
only second before
our eyes get closed
forever.

Will offer you all and something more

I barely remember
when was the last time
that hope won over logic.
Those days when I used to believe
that E V E R Y T H I N G
was possible.

Back then when we were younger
less serious
less responsible
and less successful...
but with more passion
and careless
about what we were supposed to be.

The roads of music

It's only when the music is loud
that I listen to it
the uncivilized myself
that paints the landscape
with colors and joy
at the same time.

Like living in an eternal dream
Like if I had never left home
still there
in my bedroom
waiting for my parents
kiss of good night.

Who should take the lead?

Still the same questions in my head
thinking about where all this madness
is taking us.

Thinking about our roles and responsibilities.
We were put in this world
to make the best out of it
to care about it.

I think is fair for someone else
to lead the way
because sadly,
we have lost our north.

The place that you can call home

It's up to you after all
to live your life here
or somewhere else.
To feel pain or runaway.

I know is hard.
At least I for me it is
Still trying, more than what I would like to..
not to escape from (this?) reality.