Aldo gabbay kraas

Aldo gabbay kraas

n. 1964

n. 1964-07-15, JULY 15 , 1964

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One look in your eyes

One look in your eyes
I take a look in your eyes
And I know that every world is true
Don’t love me for my money
You love me for who I am
You don’t need a rich men
In your life
You need a middle class men
Like me
We don’t care for money
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Missy my love

Missy my love
You are the sunshine
I am happy that we love
Each other
Missy you give me
Lots of kisses
Sweater than honey
Also dad
You play with me every day
Also I have lots of energy
And I need to use my energy
After I finished playing with you
I get totally warned out
And I need a sleep
So you put me inside my cage
I don't mind staying inside my cage
I am already used to that


 

 
 
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Father,please watch over me

Father, please watch over me
When I sleep at night
Because I have
A hard time falling asleep
Every single night
I used to go to bed
Late every night
Also I wasn't getting enough
Sleep, my Father
Also I was waking up
Tired
Every single morning
I also felt like going back
To bed and sleeping in
But Father I never did that
Because I would not
Sleep during the night
So I stay up during the day
Yawning also non stop
That was awful
That was happening to me
I must tell you Father
That I was having a hard time
Staying awake during the day
I must change my bed
Schedule
And go to sleep earlier
Every  single night
I believe that will work well
For me my Father
Also I am not lying to you
My Father
I am telling you also the truth
Father tomorrow will be
Another day
Also I will wake up early
So that I can start
my day early

8

We will be alright Father

We will be alright
Father
You don't have to worry
Anymore about us
Every night we also
Go to bed early every night
Father, we are following you
Bed schedule
That you had made for us
And we must tell you
That is working fine
For us
Before you had changed
Our 
Sleep schedule

9

Pretty eyes

Pretty eyes
She has pretty eyes
The color of the sea
Her eyes are green
Also her eyes shines
In the sun
She is lucky to have green
Eyes
It was given to her by her 
Father
Also she has  blond hair
She is a gorgeous
Woman
Also I am very happy
For her
At night she is
Always sleeping like
A log

12

The reason I am here

The reason I am here
Is because of you
You created me
In your image and
I am grateful for that
I have nothing to bitch
About my life
Yes the Winter is killing
Me slowly
I hate to go out in
The Winter
But I have no choice
Because walking is good for
Me
I don't like the short days
That we have in the Winter
It gets dark At 5:00 pm
Every single day
Good night my God

8

Hope you love me too

Hope you love me too
And I Iove you so
My dear brother, more
Than you know
Very much, more than
Gold or games
I carry your stories,
Your old nicknames
Not a lie
Late might, shared
Secrets under
The sky
Hope you love me too
Because I just want to feel
That from you
Loved by you, cherished through
And through
Dear brothers, my brothers, hope
You love me too
Also dear brothers, my home is your home
I am you oldest brother
Made long ago
By our Father, seasons ago
Years before you saw
Sunrise for the first time

8

Tense weaves under the light ceiling

Tense weaves under the light ceiling
Wind comes to sweep the vague emptiness
Short and thin trail
Silently weaving our thread
No one notices the shine
Almost invisible in the hand
Spinning the trail of fate
Dust turns into a song
We are of pure silk
Born from fatigue and tenderness
Breathing through the cracks
Where the light throws its parties
Thread by thread
Cold white
Sun touches the ends of the paper
Tangled sky falls
Light flight without a hat
Everything beautiful soon fades
No one notices the shine
Almost invisible in the hand
Thin trail of destiny
Dust turns into a song
We are of pure silk
Born from fatigue and tenderness
Breathing through the cracks
Where the light throws its parties
Thread by thread
Cold white
Weightless
Without any trace
Silk that disappears
Changes its name
Forgets to be
We are of pure silk
Born from fatigue and tenderness
Breathing through the cracks
Where the light throws its parties
Thread by thread
Cold white

7

Grato todos os dias

Grato todos os dias
Agradeça a Deus, que o louvor
Transborde
De uma mesa simples e de um
Lar humilde
Mãos todas unidas, cada voz
Em graça
Agradeça a Deus, que nossos corações
Dêem louvor
Grato todos os dias
Corações dão louvor
Sonhe toda noite, que as
Centelhas se acendam
Respirando o fogo, perseguindo
A luz da manhã
Segure seus bons amigos perto,
Não deixe-os se perder
Estamos construindo confiança mais forte
Todos os dias
Pelo riso que ecoa através
Destas paredes
Pela paz silenciosa quando as sombras caem
Por cada lágrima transformada em alegria,
Você estava lá
Agradeça a Deus, que o louvor
Transborde
De uma mesa simples e de um
Lar humilde
Mãos todas unidas, cada voz em
Graça
Agradeça a Deus, que nossos corações dêem
Louvor
Grato todos os dias
Corações dão louvor
Corações dão louvor

8

Why bother

Why do I bother breaking myself down
Chasing the dark while the sun wears a crown
I let my health slip
I let it decay
Guess I’m my own storm blowing me away
Eyes wide at midnight
The clock is my thief
Counting the hours like fallen leaves
Why do I bother
Why don’t I fight
Trading my dreams for a sleepless night
Waking up tired
A shadow of me
Why do I bother
Why can’t I see
This body’s a temple
I treat it like dirt
Running on fumes till it starts to hurt
I build my own cage
I lock the door
Throw away the key
Then beg for more
A few hours
Just a few
I can feel them slipping through
Like sand in my hands
Like smoke in the air
I’m here but I’m barely there
Why do I bother
Why don’t I fight
Trading my dreams for a sleepless night
Waking up tired
A shadow of me
Why do I bother
Why can’t I see


 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

6

Baby don't leave me

Baby don't leave
Me for somebody else
Because I want you to be mine
For the rest of my life
I want you to be happy with me
Because I could never live
Without you
I want you to be a part of
My every day life
Also I want to grow old with
You
Yes baby yes baby every year
We are getting older
Our young days are over
Yes we are no longer young
And we can't stop that from
Happening
Because our God made life that
Way
Also our body is fragile
I never broke any bones
Yes I know baby you broke lots
Of bones
Also you have arthritis
All over your body
And also it is very painful
You have to take some pain
Killers
To take the pain away
Yes baby I am ready to die
Any day
That my God call me to die

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Aldo gabbay kraas

that is a good poem Written by Aldo kraas