Anpil Souvni …

Mwen pa konn si sa konn rive'w
Pou chita poze poze, epi lan panse'w
Souvni dantan'w ap flannen,
Epi yo ba'w on ti dan griyen …
Monchè M'pa kache di nou sa
M'pa kwè gen on jwèt ke mpa esseye...
Si'w Leve pòtoprens Ayiti,
Se sur ou jwe nenpot dis lan jwèt sa yo.
Se vre m'tifi men m'te jwi ...
Rele rat, rat ! mte grennen !
Mwen leve bonè, Mwen domi ta...
Mwen jwe football lan lari...
Mwen teke mab lan koulwa
Si pa gen lakrè trase'l a chabon ...
Mwen voye woch dèyè fwi ,
Mwen monte pye bwa ...
Mwen pwan woulib desann lan bouda kanntè,
Fe kous kouri pou tounen monte ...
Mwen degringole mònn sou bekan
Degidon, chaine soti, A A oye ...
Mwen bote dlo lan fontenn,
O fèt Swadizan, ou fè senk èdtan lòt bò a
Senk minit ap plen, dis pou tounen lakay a'w
Woule tèt bokit ak fè seso
Fè rara ak bouda bokit la
San konte gè fistibal pandan vakans
Zam plomb, zam peta epok desanm
Monte mi pou ale ka vwazinay
Na dim sa pa jwèt tifi men
Mte fè sa yo tou wi
M'Jwe Marèl pou mariaj,
M'jwe woslè pou tap ,
San konte poupe epi sote kòd tou
Te vin gen nintendo playstation
Sèl bagay m'pat arive monte kap la vre Seyeu
M'pat fouti ka konprann koman vodou bahay sa a pati
Afè lago kache a li menm, mpat supote sa...
Men se pa grav ! mpat nwi …
Mpa konn pou ou men mpa regret
Depi tou piti mleve Ayiti
Anpil Souvni …
Tiye'm rache'm se la pou'm mouri …

Ma cherie

Je parle de toi souvent,
Cela en devient une obsession.
Mes yeux brillent et rêvent,
Quand je cite ton nom.
Je repense à ton parfum humecté de pluie
je rejoue tes musiques cherits,
Je revois tes routes cahoteuses,
je souris à ces peintures colorées
Qui ont tant comblée mon enfance;
Journée ensoleillée à la mer,
Ou dodinant sur une gallerie,
Emportée par la fraicheur du vent, 
Dans un sommeil profond.
Mais ici, je n'ai qu'existence.
Tout ce qui me donne vie,
c'est un souvenir de toi.
J'ai tant de mal à les convaincre,
A leur faire comprendre
cet amour qui, sans cesse, ne fait que croître
Depuis mon départ.
Ils me croient dérangée
Ils ne manquent pas à la moquerie.

Je leur montrerai que tu n'es pas délaissée.
Je leur exposerai tes vertus.
Je leur dévoilerai tes trésors précieux;
Ton courage d'aller de l'avant
Même quand tout semble perdu,
Ta foi dans l'obscurité.
Quand tout perd espoir,
Ta beauté dans le laid.
Quand tout est souillé,
Tes enfants qui ne t'ont jamais oublié,
Qui pleurent de te revoir, Unifiée et Fleurie.
Et bientot, tu le seras, ma Belle
Car rien ne pourra remplacer ma "Perle des Antilles"
                                                                               Ladymyou

Truth be Told ...

Questions are quite a very unique species.

They tend to pile up in our minds.

All sorts and different kinds.

And eventually, we come out as crazies.

Those last couple of days, i've been wondering,

What would happened if no one ever asked about anything?

Would there be a notion of wrong, false or fake?

Damn it, See i just asked again for goodness sake ...

If we don't worry, if we don't care!

If we don't investigate, if we don't dare!

If we don't search, if we don't wonder!

If we don't doubt, if we don't ponder!

It's an interesting thing to realize, in this century,

How much we no longer try to understand ...

Yet, on every subject ,we impeach and query,

Weigh a point of view and pretend to take a stand ...

Lately, i've been wondering ...

How come we have so many questions,

And nowadays, no one is answering ...

Along the way, we got stuck on having opinions,

We lost the righteous path and forgot to teach our youth,

The meaning of it all… We forgot we were supposed to seek the truth...

Quisqueyenne

Femme imparfaite,
Femme couleur.
Femme souffrance,
Femme amour.
Femme mystère.
Beauté divine,
Beauté naturelle.
Créature d'ames,
Créature sensuelle,
Créature mystique.
                              Ladymyou

Patriots

You cried out loud that you're Haitian,
But does your actions prove it?
You shout you proud of where you from,
What do you do to improve it?
You sing, "Pour le drapeau pour la Patrie"
But refuse to return there.
Always ready to begrime it,
It is this, it is that...,
It will never change.

How can she change,
When her children desist her?
Yes, for better opportunity,
But never go back.
How can she change,
When you only complain about government's actions
And won't even help forge your brothers and sisters future?
How can she change,
When to represent it, you hide behind the curtains?
Why would she change
When one of us build something, we always destroy them
Instead of empowering them?

It will never change!!

Our mentality is enslaved with hate and envy.
We won't accept the triumph of others
We put aside our ancestry, our culture
Just because of our masters's ignorance
who easily made us crawl at their feet.
You said insecurity is a scourge,
But how do people still live there,
making the best of their lives.
And in this new land,
sobbing about bills,
And always whisper" Nan peyim"
Don't you remember Bois Caiman?
It is in that spirit of unity we won
I'm not asking you to do voodoo
But don't forget what made you free.
Don't push away all this history
Don't destroy this unique mark
Without them, we have nothing,
We are nothing!!!

Hypocrite, liar that is what you are.
Bashing it daily, but reveals the greatest Mambo, Hougan at night

Haitian, what have you become?
Haitian, wake up!!!
Haitian, why don't you love others?
Haitian, will you do your part?
Haitian, it is time to be "Ayisyen".

Basic Instincts

Don't we all have this person,
Who sends us back to the dark ages?
You know…
That one guy, or girl,
Wich ever one you are into,
Who renders our minds helpless.

Whenever they are in your radius,
You smell it and sort of, kind of
I don't know …
Loose it and go totally brainless.
All you can manage to think of
Is humping, eating and sleeping...

You have no will over your behaviour.
No recollection what so ever of your actions
You know ….
As if you went back to your basic instincts
You can barely hold it together,
And the lust, the urge is overwhelming.

You want to climb it, mount it
You want to eat, you want to feed it
I don't know …
Like, no fuss, no love, no drama
Just do me, i'll do you , we sleep
And then... back at it again …

                   MissAhdynn

Un seul regret

J'ai tant cherché a savoir
J'ai tant souhaité comprendre
J'ai tant trouvé de solutions
Et malgré tout, les souvenirs reviennent
Hantant mon coeur, mes esprits
Se demandant s'ils ont été vrai
S'ils ont parcouru ce chemin qui n'a jamais été mien
Fausses promesses toujours gravées
Un amour mensonger oubllié
Des baisers mouillés envolés
Des sentiments mélancoliques,
Pris au depourvu
Extirpés de mes entrailles
Emiéttés dans mon endedans.

Je ne regrette rien

Mais... Toujours ce mais,
Qui nous retourne au passé,
Qui dirige nos pensées,
Qui alerte notre voulu insensé,
Qui montre a quel point,
Qu'une partie de moi
Toute insignifiante qu'elle soit
Espere encore un retour dans tes bras
                                                         Ladymyou

SleepWalking

Another one, Like everyone.
Another tale, No fairy tale.
Another story, I am sorry.

A dream was on,
Reality is tumbling.
The hopes are gone,
Ever After is not coming.

Another one, Like everyone.
Another sad story turned bad.
Another Heart pieces apart.

Wearisomely walking around,
On a blind flight like a bat.
Let me hit the ground,
I've got to wonder where am i at.

Another one, Like everyone.
Whose dreams have gone,
Another story of things to worry.

You trust, you dream, you walk the line.
You close your eyes, you float, you're drifting.
You're free, you're light, you think it's fine,
You don't realize you're SleepWalking...

Mirror

This is me,
Me, my spirit in this body.
I have forms,
I can see,
See the light,
See the darkness.
I can touch,
feel the warm and cold fragile sense of the world.
I have a heart,
That expresses the love, pain,
Joy, and fear of the world.
I am a life that breathes.
I am alive in my unique facet
I was created to be her,
I was created to give her freedom,
Freedom of choice,
Freedom of being.
I was created to become Exceptional.
God has chosen this person for me,
With beautiful imperfections,
With multiple scars;
And amazingly found it beyond perfect

                                            Ladymyou

Fallen

A boy asked me today what is it about me?
I've got so many male friends and suitors,
Yet all this time I have been single,
Stuck in the so called friend zone.

"Is it because you are scared of Falling in Love?"
He asked. "Are you afraid of getting hurt?"
"Is it the taught of a broken heart?"
His questions seemed to soothe me…

Turns out I knew the exact answer…
"I'm not scared of Falling in love,
Not at all, it doesn't bother me to care,
I'm just tired of hitting the ground."

No one wants to cry, but everyone does
No one wants to die, but everyone has to
Everyone falls in love, but no one can help it

"I am not afraid of falling, I don't mind caring
With no one to catch me every time, I got tired…
You can't fall if you are already on the ground"

So I told him: "Look I have fallen,
Catch me if you can …"

                        MissAhdynn