Shylina
like the morning due
when the sun goes up
like the sweetness in
the sound of love
in the smile
that blinds my eyes
shylina
where the river flows
to the rainbow glows
and we’ve been blowed
gently waves
is the place we’ve shared our love.
shylina
when the autumn leaves
fallin down the trees
i remove from
where my memory stays
and her eyes were filled with tears
shylina
while the seal suns goes by
i still see her sad face
as i said that i’d leave him
how sweet fell in that day
and it went so clear rainin
and she helped me to stay
heard she couldn’t leave without me
so i promised to stay
but i lied shylina
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Nu lasa visele sa piara, pentru ca daca visele mor viata nu este decat o pasare cu aripi rupte care nu mai poate sa zboare. (Langston Hughes)
draga snake
Iti doresc sa traiesti anul 2011 ca si cum in 2012 ar fi sfirsitul lumii!
cu drag,
rebelu
@ Rebelu
cred ca este cea mai frumoasa urare primita pana acum! mersi, rebelule. credeam ca te-am pierdut prin nameti…. vad totusi ca ai gasit calea
) pup si La multi Ani!