the day that never comesand so it seems..
push you cross that line
just stay down this time
crawling yourself
you'll have your time
God I'll make them pay
take it back one day
Friday, August 22, 2008
the day that never comes
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
da'mi jos capastrul
da'mi jos capastrul
s'alearga cu mine
printre alge si scoici
printre ganduri
si vise
mangaie'mi coama
ia'mi in brate grumazul
strange'ma'n coapse
si'mi sopteste'n ureche'ncotro
iubito,
doar incotro..
s'alearga cu mine
printre alge si scoici
printre ganduri
si vise
mangaie'mi coama
ia'mi in brate grumazul
strange'ma'n coapse
si'mi sopteste'n ureche'ncotro
iubito,
doar incotro..
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
tare cald mai e astazi.
4th august 2008
10:15
- tare cald mai e astazi.
- de parca ieri a fost mai racoare..
- nuu, si ieri a fost la fel de cald.
10:15
- tare cald mai e astazi.
- de parca ieri a fost mai racoare..
- nuu, si ieri a fost la fel de cald.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
the bucket list
the bucket list
cold, mostly.. during the day, the sky is more black than blue. there's not enough air to reflect the sunlight. but at night, you've never seen so many stars. seems like they're just out of reach, and so bright.. they're like little holes in the floor of heaven.
we live to die another day.. our lives are streams, flowing into the same river.. towards whatever heaven lies in the mist beyond the falls. we live. we die. and the wheels.. go round and round..
have you found joy in your life? has your life brought joy to others?
cold, mostly.. during the day, the sky is more black than blue. there's not enough air to reflect the sunlight. but at night, you've never seen so many stars. seems like they're just out of reach, and so bright.. they're like little holes in the floor of heaven.
we live to die another day.. our lives are streams, flowing into the same river.. towards whatever heaven lies in the mist beyond the falls. we live. we die. and the wheels.. go round and round..
have you found joy in your life? has your life brought joy to others?
Thursday, June 12, 2008
o poveste ce nu poti s'o spui
o poveste ce nu poti s'o spui
de nedespartit cativa copii
albe haimanale
care pun la cale
sotii, nebunii, nazdravanii
un amurg, o margine de camp
ei coboara zmeiele din vant
orice seara mi'ei e
o mica odisee
cu dorinte in priviri arzand
vin ca prin poveste despartiri
cum sunt si in alte povestiri
vine'apoi uimirea
a fi in toata firea
si rusinea unor amintiri
astazi se mai vad intamplator
si atunci grabiti sa para vor
nu mai urca zmeie
si nici o scanteie
nu se mai aprinde'n ochii lor
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