March 12, 2011

Week 7 : Stabbed

You are there,

I can’t move.

Your gaze

Won’t let me go.

When sun sets

I think of you,

At Sunrise I still

have found no rest.

There is the story

I can’t speak

When you are near

I scream inside instead.

You have me fixed

And a Word from your lips

Will decide my fate.

-Isabel Meine F. Vigil

March 06, 2011

Week 6 : I Love You

I love you
Je t'aime
te quiero
ich liebe dich
I love dich
dich je quiero
te aime I
Words are petite
Nunca, never, nie, jamais
are words enough.

-Isabel Meine F. Vigil