Non Born Songs

  Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the hate We wouldn´t mind about love Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the pain We wouldn´t mind about pleasure Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the doubt We wouldn´t mind being sure Who knows If we hadn´t ever dream We wouldn´t mind about achieve it Who knows If we hadn´t ever try We wouldn´t need to insist Who knows If we hadn´t ever taken the first step We wouldn´t need to turn back Who knows If we hadn´t ever been created It would be possible to sleep [or maybe we wouldn´t exist] Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the rhyme There would be no poetry Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the prose We wouldn´t say Who knows There weren´t words Everybody was going to raise the guns And every excess and every shortage Would be decimated Who knows If we hadn´t ever known the paradox or the unknown We wouldn´t need balance or resolution Who knows If was the essential unnecessary...

Incense Ashes Days spent blank It was nothing special It´s me n´ the loneliness Nothing else The honey became crystal N´ the stones are crying Remember, do you remember The love¿ It became incense ashes N´ smells good yet But it has gone Remember, do you remember the sky¿ It became a painted canvas In my mind´s frame Do you see in the stars of my eyes That I would like to turn back To the warmth of your arms To your kisses To that time To that place It was no illusion But autumn has already taken the summer heats Copyright © 2023 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

No, ok¿ Do not leave Rewritten messages On the walls of my apartment Do not schedule dates For the holidays Coz´ I get depressive If you don´t show up in the end Of the week, of the year, of the month Don´t lose our pictures At the bottom of the drawers So, you´re not going to forget That I almost gave up Don´t leave me, don´t leave me Alone, not now, ok¿ The dreams make me get late Don´t leave, no, ok¿ Don´t leave me lost down the road I left you N´ I regret it N` without wish I got to know How has it been for you I didn´t forget N´ I didn´t let the love Hidden in the bottom of my heart Copyright © 2023 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]  

Did it end up like this? Everything in this house groans in pain All doors and drawers Doorknobs, steps in the hall The ceiling n´ the hinges They suffer, they got sick with me The room is loaded of the sidewalk´s dusty From each pair of shoes that passed The veins are empty From every drop of blood that your love took My heart isn´t beating I´m not here anymore Yeah, that was me Every night at the phone call That silence Was my silence That doubt N´ that existence pain Do you know I spoke about that In a night that I didn´t sleep as well N´ I stood writing your name On a piece of paper But I was unable to love you In writing and signed verbally, anyway Did it end up like this? Copyright © 2023 Isiely Ayres [All rights reserved]