For me,
You are the theme of monsoon,
You are the air of spring,
You are the sky of autumn,
You are the flower of winter,
You are the piece of white cloud in the blue sky,
You are the fantasy of bonsai,
You are the brightness in the moonlit sky,
And you are the twinkling stars in the moonless sky,
You are the sign of peace
And among the ducks you are the geese,
You are the glory of gold,
You are the shine of sword,
You are the lotus among the lillies,
You are the tune of a violin,
And above all you are my lifeline,
You are the rainbow in the bright black sky,
You are the last drop of water,I try.
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Can you stop playing for a moment
Can't you look into my eyes,so frightened?
exhausted are they,to dream,and to learn the pain and scream
will you never try to take a look into my heart,
will you never react to all the secret impulse i send,
when will the dream day come;
when will you feel the same;
so,i need you to say it;
how fanatic my mind has become,
and,do you know how it prays for you,
when you play with my heart?
will you never take a look into it?
to relieve the pain,and to regain me the spirit
will you never save me from wasted away,
and when will you show me a bit of interest
to provide a Day
Can't you look into my eyes,so frightened?
exhausted are they,to dream,and to learn the pain and scream
will you never try to take a look into my heart,
will you never react to all the secret impulse i send,
when will the dream day come;
when will you feel the same;
so,i need you to say it;
how fanatic my mind has become,
and,do you know how it prays for you,
when you play with my heart?
will you never take a look into it?
to relieve the pain,and to regain me the spirit
will you never save me from wasted away,
and when will you show me a bit of interest
to provide a Day
why are you afraid of holding on!
hold onto my burning eyes,
look into my gasping eyes,
and you will se how my heart cries,
burning with pain,that it can't have more
loose yourself into my eyes to cure,
cause your laughter has sytued me.
there iss a strong apathy of hope,inside me
to dream,to hope in optimism is past
but i'm sure all these are not going to be lost
the day you catch my silent words,
my heart will be healed from the pain
so i need my silence to be heard
cause,it comes straight from my heart
for you there are thousand words hidden
and you will soon realise your mistake and will be forgiven
hold onto my burning eyes,
look into my gasping eyes,
and you will se how my heart cries,
burning with pain,that it can't have more
loose yourself into my eyes to cure,
cause your laughter has sytued me.
there iss a strong apathy of hope,inside me
to dream,to hope in optimism is past
but i'm sure all these are not going to be lost
the day you catch my silent words,
my heart will be healed from the pain
so i need my silence to be heard
cause,it comes straight from my heart
for you there are thousand words hidden
and you will soon realise your mistake and will be forgiven
Loving you
The same words have been spoken
So many times before;
A million lips have used the phrase"I love you" more and more.
It's still the same old promise
When two hearts say,
"I do".
So many times before,
I'm sure,
A kiss was shared by two.
The same old moon is shining;
The same old stars are there.
Somebody else has eyes of blue
And lovely shining hair.
Those love words sweet and precious,
So simple in their way,
That soft endearing
"I love you"
Said long before this day.
So many times, but not the same,So different from the start,
Three little words that mean the world
You told me with your heart.
Your lips have sealed the promise;
Your eyes have shown their love;
Your smile is like an angel's song
From heaven up above.
The same old words that lovers use,
And yet the thrill is new,
I've never heard them said before;
They've never been as true,
You picked them from the stars on high
And sprinkled them with dew
To bring me all I've dreamed aboutIn three words:
"I love you."
The same words have been spoken
So many times before;
A million lips have used the phrase"I love you" more and more.
It's still the same old promise
When two hearts say,
"I do".
So many times before,
I'm sure,
A kiss was shared by two.
The same old moon is shining;
The same old stars are there.
Somebody else has eyes of blue
And lovely shining hair.
Those love words sweet and precious,
So simple in their way,
That soft endearing
"I love you"
Said long before this day.
So many times, but not the same,So different from the start,
Three little words that mean the world
You told me with your heart.
Your lips have sealed the promise;
Your eyes have shown their love;
Your smile is like an angel's song
From heaven up above.
The same old words that lovers use,
And yet the thrill is new,
I've never heard them said before;
They've never been as true,
You picked them from the stars on high
And sprinkled them with dew
To bring me all I've dreamed aboutIn three words:
"I love you."
When I see your face in my mind
You are all I need or ever need to find
All I know of love is in your voice
You are in the stars shining through
I have so much love, in my heart for you.
I see your soul in your eyes
Let me sing to you what I know is true
All I am, is all in you
Days come and go, yet I will be
To my end, forever in love with you
All I know of love, is in your name
I call at night,
I hold you in my arms
Across the distance to your heart
Keep me safe in your embrace
Your arms hold me to your chest
So I can rest and make the best
Of loving you.
So stay with me, in my soul
Now and forever, never let me go.
Let me love you one day at a time...
and please love me the very same say. May we never learn all there is to know about love, but every day together will teach us a little more about ourselves and the special kind of happiness we can bring to each other. One of the best things you've helped me learn is that love starts with being honest, speaking straight from how we really feel. I like how we've opened doors and windows of our lives, and invited each other to come in, look around, and get acquainted. The more I'm with you, the more at home I feel.
Let me love you one day at a time...
Why talk about "always" and say things we're not sure we mean when we can talk about today and mean exactly what we say. Let's think of each sunrise as a fresh start, a brand new beginning... and try to fill each day with as much love as it can hold. I know you're not always going to be exactly the same person Sunday through Saturday, January through December, and neither am I. We both need laughing times and crying times... and time for every mood in between. The important thing is that you can be the kind of you that feels most natural and that I can be my most favorite kind of me. That's what makes us so comfortable together...It's also what keeps us from taking too much for granted.
Let me love you one day at a time...
Let's not wonder how long love will last but how beautiful we can make it grow. Let's give our best to each other, but let's never expect miracles of our love. There's no need to...The reality of you and me is better than all the impossible dreams and fantasies I've ever imagined. Being with you is feeling proud, blessed, grateful for each hour we share.
Let me love you one day at a time...
not according to any How-To book, or by someone else's set of rules... but simply for who you are and how you are with me. And please love me, not for what I might be molded into, but for what I am here and now. Don't expect me to be someone all good and all giving, someone who could never disappoint you... someone too right to be real and too perfect to be me. I'm just as human as anyone I know... and very thankful that you are, too. Let's try to remember that love means keeping in touch with each other's thoughts and feelings... listening not just to words, but to the emotions behind them... seeing, not just the smiles and frowns but the hurt and pleasures that cause them.
Let me love you one day at a time...
starting today. Let's have the courage to try to change whatever needs changing about us, and wisdom to know what should never be changed. Believing in ourselves and in our ability to handle whatever tomorrow brings... and trusting that this love we share will continue to grow stronger as the future years unfold... One Beautiful Day at a Time.
and please love me the very same say. May we never learn all there is to know about love, but every day together will teach us a little more about ourselves and the special kind of happiness we can bring to each other. One of the best things you've helped me learn is that love starts with being honest, speaking straight from how we really feel. I like how we've opened doors and windows of our lives, and invited each other to come in, look around, and get acquainted. The more I'm with you, the more at home I feel.
Let me love you one day at a time...
Why talk about "always" and say things we're not sure we mean when we can talk about today and mean exactly what we say. Let's think of each sunrise as a fresh start, a brand new beginning... and try to fill each day with as much love as it can hold. I know you're not always going to be exactly the same person Sunday through Saturday, January through December, and neither am I. We both need laughing times and crying times... and time for every mood in between. The important thing is that you can be the kind of you that feels most natural and that I can be my most favorite kind of me. That's what makes us so comfortable together...It's also what keeps us from taking too much for granted.
Let me love you one day at a time...
Let's not wonder how long love will last but how beautiful we can make it grow. Let's give our best to each other, but let's never expect miracles of our love. There's no need to...The reality of you and me is better than all the impossible dreams and fantasies I've ever imagined. Being with you is feeling proud, blessed, grateful for each hour we share.
Let me love you one day at a time...
not according to any How-To book, or by someone else's set of rules... but simply for who you are and how you are with me. And please love me, not for what I might be molded into, but for what I am here and now. Don't expect me to be someone all good and all giving, someone who could never disappoint you... someone too right to be real and too perfect to be me. I'm just as human as anyone I know... and very thankful that you are, too. Let's try to remember that love means keeping in touch with each other's thoughts and feelings... listening not just to words, but to the emotions behind them... seeing, not just the smiles and frowns but the hurt and pleasures that cause them.
Let me love you one day at a time...
starting today. Let's have the courage to try to change whatever needs changing about us, and wisdom to know what should never be changed. Believing in ourselves and in our ability to handle whatever tomorrow brings... and trusting that this love we share will continue to grow stronger as the future years unfold... One Beautiful Day at a Time.
In the morning when I wake up
And I open up my eyes,
I feel an aching in my heart
That's when I realize.
How much I really miss you
And long to have you near.
My heart is filled with sadness,
And my eyes are filled with tears.
At different times throughout the day,
I find I'm missing you.
And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,
Maybe you miss me too.
I miss you in the shower,
When I'm in there all alone.
And when I want to hear your voice,
And call you on hte phone.
When I check my e-mail
And find there's nothing there.
I can't help it that I worry,
And I put you in my prayers.
I think by now it's safe to say,
That I miss you very much,
And my heart will never be the same
Since it suffered Cupids touch
And I open up my eyes,
I feel an aching in my heart
That's when I realize.
How much I really miss you
And long to have you near.
My heart is filled with sadness,
And my eyes are filled with tears.
At different times throughout the day,
I find I'm missing you.
And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,
Maybe you miss me too.
I miss you in the shower,
When I'm in there all alone.
And when I want to hear your voice,
And call you on hte phone.
When I check my e-mail
And find there's nothing there.
I can't help it that I worry,
And I put you in my prayers.
I think by now it's safe to say,
That I miss you very much,
And my heart will never be the same
Since it suffered Cupids touch
every single day... I have been thinking of this...
can i ever say.. or can i take this...
the love i want to share is unsaid...
the loneliness creeping within me...
Hope u understand my love..
this is something that can't be said...
that can't be described...
forgive me and forget me...
are the words that u said but my heart goes on...
and will go on till my soul rests... i will love u..
.even if u hate.. and i'll be waiting for u forever...
can i ever say.. or can i take this...
the love i want to share is unsaid...
the loneliness creeping within me...
Hope u understand my love..
this is something that can't be said...
that can't be described...
forgive me and forget me...
are the words that u said but my heart goes on...
and will go on till my soul rests... i will love u..
.even if u hate.. and i'll be waiting for u forever...
"Love is blind," we say, but perhaps it is more accurate to say love
sees with different eyes. Love sees beyond the surface. Love opens the
door for beauty. When we see with the eye, we develop the ability to
refine, to judge, to discriminate. When we see with the heart, we
expand the view of what it is to be human, see the common dream,
see the wisdom of friends and neighbors, see there is no separation
between that which is most beautiful and the everyday world. The eye
of the heart sees with a wholeness that allows imperfections and
idiosyncrasies to coexist with beauty. The eye of the heart knows
surface and depth are not opposites. Beauty is a process, a
revelation, not a finished state. Beauty reveals itself over time in
relationship. The people I love are beautiful to me. I'm not sure if my
eyes are blinded by love or it is love that lets me see their beauty.
Knowing them over time, my appreciation of who they are and how
they appear increases. Their beauty comes from their liveliness and
authentic sweetness, their intention to live lives that make some
sense (and some nonsense), the spirited coherence of being who they are.
sees with different eyes. Love sees beyond the surface. Love opens the
door for beauty. When we see with the eye, we develop the ability to
refine, to judge, to discriminate. When we see with the heart, we
expand the view of what it is to be human, see the common dream,
see the wisdom of friends and neighbors, see there is no separation
between that which is most beautiful and the everyday world. The eye
of the heart sees with a wholeness that allows imperfections and
idiosyncrasies to coexist with beauty. The eye of the heart knows
surface and depth are not opposites. Beauty is a process, a
revelation, not a finished state. Beauty reveals itself over time in
relationship. The people I love are beautiful to me. I'm not sure if my
eyes are blinded by love or it is love that lets me see their beauty.
Knowing them over time, my appreciation of who they are and how
they appear increases. Their beauty comes from their liveliness and
authentic sweetness, their intention to live lives that make some
sense (and some nonsense), the spirited coherence of being who they are.
Falling in love and love are two quiet different feeling. Falling in love can be either a flash of emotions or a first step towards love.
Falling in love is a strong instinctive attraction to the person of the other sex. In case it's mutual and both lovers will work at their relationships one day that feeling can grow into love. Falling in love is crazy, it very physical, it's when knees are getting weak and temperature rises, love is calm, comfortable and mental.
You have to do nothing to fall in love and often there's either nothing you can do to stop falling in love. It's very illogical: you suffer from splashes of emotions, doubts, can't fully control yourself and it's all because of a person you usually almost don't know. When we fall in love nature shows all it's power on us. Sometimes it even goes against our sense when we understand that we can't expect nothing good from these relationships that it's the wrong person but still can do nothing about ourselves.
Falling in love is the call of our sex but the object is instinctually chosen according to our ideals, dreams and etc although we may not realize it. We usually fall in love with the appearance of the person, with the way he/she walks, the way he/she talks. Sometimes we impute to our object of love some illusional, ideal qualities and the more we get to know that that person the less we fall for him or her. That's when the feeling disappears eve faster than it appeared.
The more two persons get to know each other, the more comfortable they get the less sharp, bright and exciting the feeling gets. Some couples continue their relationships and get married in the end some fall apart. It's reasonable to say that a second pair of slippers by the bed and one more toothbrush in the bathroom is the end of that crazy falling in love but it also can be the beginning of something more serious.
Different people fall in love more or less often than other. Some are switching partners enjoying crazy emotions which never turn with them into a real love.
Some may fall in love for a short time while having some permanent partner they love, this can even ruin some stable relationships. Some can claim to be in love with two people at the same time. These are usually two very different people so that one can't choose which type is better but can neither afford to take both. In the center of love there's always only one person.
We may call falling in love some kind of a temporary illness both mental and physical and won't be very wrong. Some will say that it's destructive, selfish, possessive, blind and give falling in love many other unpleasant definitions. But have those people ever been in love? Because if they have they would know that it differs from any other illness in on very essential way - it can be very pleasant. People nowadays often turn to antidepressants and drugs because it makes them feel better in the first case and makes them high in the second.
Falling in love is the most natural and the least harmless kind of doping. Yes, it's not mural, it never looks in the future, in fact it has no future but it gives life some spirit of freshness and youthfulness.
Falling in love is a strong instinctive attraction to the person of the other sex. In case it's mutual and both lovers will work at their relationships one day that feeling can grow into love. Falling in love is crazy, it very physical, it's when knees are getting weak and temperature rises, love is calm, comfortable and mental.
You have to do nothing to fall in love and often there's either nothing you can do to stop falling in love. It's very illogical: you suffer from splashes of emotions, doubts, can't fully control yourself and it's all because of a person you usually almost don't know. When we fall in love nature shows all it's power on us. Sometimes it even goes against our sense when we understand that we can't expect nothing good from these relationships that it's the wrong person but still can do nothing about ourselves.
Falling in love is the call of our sex but the object is instinctually chosen according to our ideals, dreams and etc although we may not realize it. We usually fall in love with the appearance of the person, with the way he/she walks, the way he/she talks. Sometimes we impute to our object of love some illusional, ideal qualities and the more we get to know that that person the less we fall for him or her. That's when the feeling disappears eve faster than it appeared.
The more two persons get to know each other, the more comfortable they get the less sharp, bright and exciting the feeling gets. Some couples continue their relationships and get married in the end some fall apart. It's reasonable to say that a second pair of slippers by the bed and one more toothbrush in the bathroom is the end of that crazy falling in love but it also can be the beginning of something more serious.
Different people fall in love more or less often than other. Some are switching partners enjoying crazy emotions which never turn with them into a real love.
Some may fall in love for a short time while having some permanent partner they love, this can even ruin some stable relationships. Some can claim to be in love with two people at the same time. These are usually two very different people so that one can't choose which type is better but can neither afford to take both. In the center of love there's always only one person.
We may call falling in love some kind of a temporary illness both mental and physical and won't be very wrong. Some will say that it's destructive, selfish, possessive, blind and give falling in love many other unpleasant definitions. But have those people ever been in love? Because if they have they would know that it differs from any other illness in on very essential way - it can be very pleasant. People nowadays often turn to antidepressants and drugs because it makes them feel better in the first case and makes them high in the second.
Falling in love is the most natural and the least harmless kind of doping. Yes, it's not mural, it never looks in the future, in fact it has no future but it gives life some spirit of freshness and youthfulness.
Sending you my love
with words spoken true
From the depths of my heart
I send them to you
Like petals of a rose
is the touch of your face
I can feel it every time
we're wrapped in embrace
The taste of your lips
is like sweet dripping honey
Feels like butterflies swirlin'
inside of my tummy
The warmth of your touch
is like a torch of fire
The tingling inside makes me burn with desire
So I just wanna say my love for you is true
Along with these words
I wanna say "I Love You"
with words spoken true
From the depths of my heart
I send them to you
Like petals of a rose
is the touch of your face
I can feel it every time
we're wrapped in embrace
The taste of your lips
is like sweet dripping honey
Feels like butterflies swirlin'
inside of my tummy
The warmth of your touch
is like a torch of fire
The tingling inside makes me burn with desire
So I just wanna say my love for you is true
Along with these words
I wanna say "I Love You"
Living in our memory!
Sitting in my bedroom alone.
Listening to songs we used to listen to.
Thinking back to when we met.
Thinking how much I really miss you.
Looking at our photo,
tears fill my eyes.
Looking at how happy we were.
How I didn't realise.
I miss everything.
From dancing, to fighting,
to you holding me close to your heart.
I miss our cuddles.
I try to forget but I cant.
2 years since we met.
Its gone so fast.
Yet it still feels like just yesterday,
since we were living our perfect past.
You told me the past has gone,
and that we remain apart.
You also said you see me in your future,
and that I'll always have your heart.
Those words I'll never forget.
Because I believe every word.
I also believe in never-ending love,
and a love that is no longer heard.
So forever I'll whisper.
I'll whisper 'I love you.'
I hope you hear me calling,
because you know my whispers true
Sitting in my bedroom alone.
Listening to songs we used to listen to.
Thinking back to when we met.
Thinking how much I really miss you.
Looking at our photo,
tears fill my eyes.
Looking at how happy we were.
How I didn't realise.
I miss everything.
From dancing, to fighting,
to you holding me close to your heart.
I miss our cuddles.
I try to forget but I cant.
2 years since we met.
Its gone so fast.
Yet it still feels like just yesterday,
since we were living our perfect past.
You told me the past has gone,
and that we remain apart.
You also said you see me in your future,
and that I'll always have your heart.
Those words I'll never forget.
Because I believe every word.
I also believe in never-ending love,
and a love that is no longer heard.
So forever I'll whisper.
I'll whisper 'I love you.'
I hope you hear me calling,
because you know my whispers true
When you love someone so deep inside,
It seems like it's so easy to hide.
You've loved him for so very long,
You would think he could do no wrong.
Every day you would hope and pray,
That he would always stay this way.
He treated you like you should be treated,
You thought your life was finally completed.
You thought your love was growing true,
And then one day it was all so blue.
He started putting you down and it hurt,
You thought all you were to him was dirt.
He started ignoring you and you wondered why,
All you wanted to do was curl up and die.
You thought your relationship would never end,
But that was all so fake and pretend.
One night he was so sweet to you,
You thought all those things were maybe untrue,
Two days later he was back the same,
You thought you were the one to blame.
He thought the relationship was getting too serious
And that you had become a little too curious.
By this time you knew it wouldn't last,
All the nice things he said were in the past.
You thought that you would marry him some day,
But this time God wanted to get his way.
You wanted things back how they were before,
But you knew this couldn't happen anymore.
It was a Saturday night about ten o'clock,
You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.
You knew this was going to happen soon,
As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon.
It seems like it's so easy to hide.
You've loved him for so very long,
You would think he could do no wrong.
Every day you would hope and pray,
That he would always stay this way.
He treated you like you should be treated,
You thought your life was finally completed.
You thought your love was growing true,
And then one day it was all so blue.
He started putting you down and it hurt,
You thought all you were to him was dirt.
He started ignoring you and you wondered why,
All you wanted to do was curl up and die.
You thought your relationship would never end,
But that was all so fake and pretend.
One night he was so sweet to you,
You thought all those things were maybe untrue,
Two days later he was back the same,
You thought you were the one to blame.
He thought the relationship was getting too serious
And that you had become a little too curious.
By this time you knew it wouldn't last,
All the nice things he said were in the past.
You thought that you would marry him some day,
But this time God wanted to get his way.
You wanted things back how they were before,
But you knew this couldn't happen anymore.
It was a Saturday night about ten o'clock,
You heard the news and it wasn't a shock.
You knew this was going to happen soon,
As you laid there and cried in the pale lit moon.
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