All things beautiful

Better late than never right?

Finally finished editing my December 2012- Jan 2013 vlog. Enjoy!

 

 

Don’t how long I can resist this.
Do you think one day I’ll escape?
Oh will you please lend me a hand my friend?
And help me get out of this place…
 
For years and years I’ve done it all,
To try to reach that better place.
The tears ‘ve been  shed  to find a door,
Where home awaits. Where sorrow ends.
 
Don’t get me wrong, I know I’m blessed.
To have the family I have.
To know their love backs up my walk of faith,
And keeps me going when it’s hard.
 
I guess my plea to you dear God,
Is for the hope to stay alive,
And for hopeless to no to feel destroyed,
But feel your presence by their side.
 
I guess my plea to you dear God,
Is for the hope to never die,
And for hopeless like myself tonight,
To lean on you when it gets hard.
 

-Oro Continua

Understand me now

 

And,
he had it all.
And he had nothing.
He had seen the sun,
but without any sunscreen.
He was, He is,
son of the one above.
Walking on his own,
though not really alone.
No home.
No fun.
Beyond suppressed,
with tears and stress.
It’s a messy mess.
Aching of the brain!
From the past,
What past?
Not mine!
Only been alive,
one hour.
Don’t go there!
The past’s over!
And I’m moving,
yeah I’m moving on Forward.
Course! Moving though the fog’s not over.
Cause now don’t have to be forever.
Chin up even when life’s bipolar.
In hopes that…
Yeah, well.
In hopes that I am going somewhere.

 

And
he dreamed it all.
And it hadn’t happened.
Woke up, right here,
not knowing fake or real.
Am I really here?
Doing what I love?
Surrounded by hope.
Overwhelmed with thoughts.
Attacked,
by darts.
Floating en el mar.
Diving scary sharks.
With love ones real far
Don’t tear it apart!
What part?
I am not a part.
Only was a part,
for a little while.
Don’t Ask
If I’m going home
For the holidays.
I ain’t got a casa
No sabes lo que pasa,
cuando el tiempo pasa.
Viene y arrasa!
Con lo que amas Si!
Those you wish you had close,
Yeah…
You go home…
Imma stay here try’n to make it happen.

 

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“The place where he was born and raised”

Nowhere man

Has got no home

But he’s got a song

That he sings along

While he works real hard

Trying to build his own.

 

Nowhere man

Has got the same shoes on

That he wore the day

When he walked a ton

Going step by step

Down the core of this song.

 

Nowhere man

Dreamer man

Tired soul man

 Believer man

Nowhere man

One day you’ll be home

 

Nowhere man

With the same few coins

Waiting for the day

When he’ll be someone

Knowing in his heart

Change is soon to come

 

Nowhere man

Row that boat up some

Won’t always dive the stones

Sailing in the Storm

But in the maddest day

The boat shall still lead home.

 

Nowhere man

Dreamer man

Tired soul man

 Believer man

Nowhere man

One day you’ll belong.

 

Oh home

One day you’ll be home. Oh home.

-Oro Continua

May the world learn from you.

THE SAD TRUTH.

A new day stretches the concept of hard work,
The water keeps leaking from the back of the toilet.
That little container of miscellaneous objects gets more and more complex.
Dreams are being made, and life goes by…
 And I still don’t understand many whys.
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The new windows that life can bring, sure can be refreshing,
But I hope they feel that way because of what they convey.
You are here, because of the effort of all those who believe in you. Give praise dear.
It’s ok to work hard as long as you never forget what your mentor once told you,
“May your aim always be true”.

-Oro Continua