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Ronny Alan Kogan Poem
Guardian angel of sky’s door
I’m waiting for a call
My heart lies against a wall
A secret that I will tell no more
Avoid my tear in the sand
May cause a ocean from my crying
Will tell me to live with no dying
But in my feet I will not stand
Guardian, demons don´t talk
Send an angel to regret living
To rescue that life´s singing
I´m not alone to stand and walk
Forever in life I will be
Repeating the sound after me
Jogging in the sand of time
Flying alone across the sky
Guardian angel who cries on the walls
I grow live waiting a call
Forever is a long time to stare
Demons don´t need to be aware
Don´t cry in the clouds
Your crying may flood an ocean
In the heart that lauds
Long time for devotion
Guardian angel, the horses are black
They live free in my fantasy
Showing the way in my destiny
Demons are never back
So forever in life I will be
Repeating the sound after me
Jogging in the sand of time
Flying alone across the sky
Guardian angel who cries on the walls
Flying back to sky who cares
Watching how the rain falls
Demons cry in the night that scares
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Lonely, watching the hours passing by
I find myself wondering why
Everything could be as it was before
When I chased for the other door
My first love that I tried to regain
First time that I learned to fight
My first cold from playing in the rain
And the first fear from the night
When a kiss was just a miss
And there were no moments to be pleased
From the sand, a wall was made
And everything went the same
But now it is gone
And I can’t knock at the other door
Heaven cries as I am just one
And if in my hands weren’t strong
I would live no more
My first smile with a loose of a gain
First time that I had my own bright
My first tear that I drooped in vain
And the first game from a knight
My memories go faster than the light
Caught them in the mystery
I am alive to restart from one sight
To be richer in the misery
But now it is gone
And I can’t knock at the other door
Heaven cries as I am just one
And if in my hands weren’t strong
I would live no more
Do I really have to go this way?
Why do we need to pray?
Part of me dies every single day
With nothing else to say
My first look at the sky
First time that I enjoyed breathing
My first friend without asking why
And the first moment that I was living
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Challenging the heart of fear
Resilient of a journey far ages away
No lies in my eyes, my dear
Truly images of priests lying to pray
With no sword, breathe of vortex
A warrior with one life at last
Bite a bullet with my chest
The warrior went to rest
A soul with no claimer to ask
In a war which no one is a guest
With a thousands of angels call
My body was left through a wall
A call of heaven in the dark
A whisper of soldiers drowning inside an ark
With no sword, breathe of vortex
A warrior with one life at last
Bite a bullet with my chest
The warrior went to rest
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A new day is in the way
No time to waste in the blue
Clue to a wise, true heart
and the poetry shows no sight
The clouds dance to the sun
in a windy rhythm
A show to everyone but no one
Heads down to imagination
A dark time comes ahead
With no shy the stars bright
Light up our dirty mind
and the will shows no sight
The clouds cheer to the moon
in a silent cry
A proudly flame to itself
Poets and lovers are sleeping
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Once, there was a boy
Who would ever turn to light
But than, this little boy
Had to learn how to fight
Growing up was a fate to face
But there was a way to go
In his dreams he could trace
The way he would chose to grow
Come back to reality boy
You have dreamed too much
Come to the world that you destroyed
So you will face the real
The bed moment was the best
But than dreams were his life
He could not think in the rest
Because his life was a lie
Come back to reality boy
You have dreamed too much
Come to the world that you annoyed
So you will face what you can’t feel
Come back to reality boy
Can’t you see?
You have dreamed too much
Will you wake?
Welcome to the world that you avoided
So you will face your destiny
As the end is about to come
This little boy showed his feelings
He was dreaming all alone
And waiting for the evenings
Come back to reality boy
You have dreamed too much
Come to the world that you destroyed
So you will face the real
Come back to reality boy
You have dreamed too much
Come to the world that you annoyed
So you will face what you can’t feel
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Tick tack
The clock shows life again
Tick tack
The clock brings life back
Hear no voices in the darkness
Tick tack, none hears the sound
See all moments of happiness
Tick tack, they fell it all around
The clock goes on with
Seconds become minutes quickly
Hours passed within
They are ready to become eternity
Tick tack
The clock shows life again
Tick tack
The clock brings life back
So fool to die in life
Now he lives life in smile
Liking the clouds in the sky
To where he looks for a while
No time in the yesterdays
No time in the past to hide
He lives the present in many ways
And will never hold the time
Tick tack
The clock shows life again
Tick tack
The clock brings life in the heart
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My eyes are gazed on the floor
The shadows are lying down my way
Step by step I feel the years blow
In a trail we must not lay
Avoid all the passion
Looking for someone down the trail
The sea of tears blocking my possession
No ship or love to sail
I can still feel her crying
As the world I felt so strong
Is now out of my designing
As it was for so long
Drowning in my way
I can still feel the pain
I cannot save myself, no place to lay
And for the world, my pain is in vain
I can still feel her crying
And I cannot help myself from drowning
In a salty, banned feeling’s sea
Whose feelings come from me
None hear my desperate calling
As my life is going down the current
And only I can save myself from dying
The sea of tears won’t end
See the sadness in her eyes
Drops of sea are coming from those eyes
Avoid all the passion to save herself
Spirits of feelings that still live and kill as well
But if you want to go sailing again
First you have to learn how to save yourself
And if you want the sun to dry the creepiest sea
Than you must teach yourself how to save me
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Through the mystery that holds fear
Into the night that I shed a tear
The one who look me in the eyes
Is a warrior that never cries
But my wisdom travels in vain
Through the ice it shows a chain
By the steel of a sword, I must
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Going and never coming back
So he won’t fire another track
Fire to will, voices that are still
Make them feel, my sword made of steel
My heart will travel but my hope
Stays to cover the throne
And if you imagine a kingdom
It comes to set your freedom
Fight for the right, fight for the will
Voices are steel but voices are still
My wisdom meets the day
It shows me another way
So it won’t travel in vain again
And in the ice let me look for a chain
Fire to will, voices that are still
Make them feel, my sword made of steel
Fight for the right, fight for the will
Voices are steel but voices are still
A warrior cries on a hill
And I still can’t believe that it’s real
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Just like a new ocean
Rushing into my wall
Made me lose control
To say that I love you so...
I’ve heard your kindly words
Making me feel a golden one
But know back in my life
I have just memos
Making me feel one more
In your big world
Just like a king
Loving his own queen
Made me lose control
To say that I love you so...
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Here, tonight, I lay down with a question in my mind
And if I had to die today?
Would I be proud of what I’ve done?
Or brave in the last sparkle of life?
Did I tell everybody all the feelings of my mind?
Or did I fell all the heart beats that a lover bares?
Is not about a rule or about reason
Is just a little man, lying in the bed
Who didn’t mean this to be sad
But to be as alive as baby birds been Born in a new season
Did you take a deep breath today?
Have you ever been truly in Love?
Would you die hugging your wallet?
Or maybe Just your family’s photo?
Would you write about a new car that you bought?
Or about the laughs from a puppy that you found?
Is not about what you did, but what you will do
Not about a simple followed form
Not about what they tell you to do,
But knowing yourself to do the Best for you
About saving at least one life, yours
And helping others to save their selves
And for the world we wish for the Best
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