from my soul : 21-Aug-2008

from my soul : 21-Aug-2008
we all know that life is very short ......so all should try to look for happiness .........happiness is hard to find ..........sometimes the happiness is in front of you but you can`t see and you keep searching........some people think that happiness is to work to make money so that can buy anthing.........but all that not true money is nothing is the person sick or going to die ....money can`t buy a person heart (love and caring )................so the happiness that u find the person who love you sincer with u respect you honest to u caring to be one soul .....that is happiness the pleasure of the soul is love ....the soft touch of the hand is like a strong elictric shock...this is the simple example ............
Words twist and tumble
Through my mind
But I can’t grab the right word
Or the right line
So we sit
In silence
But it’s not uncomfortable
In fact I love it
You rest your head on my chest
As we lay here
Lovers entwined
Hearts tangled
You raise your head
And look into my eyes
And I see our love
Almost as if it’s a real force
I don’t ever want to lose this moment
You lay your head on my chest once again
And now I can feel your heartbeat
And my hearts skips
And I finally find the words I’m looking for
I love you

[youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijbJW0VZeGw&w=480&h=390]

Sa iubesti

Sa iubesti inseamna sa-ti asumi cel mai mare risc, inseamna sa-ti pui viitorul si fericirea in mainile altuia. Iubirea este cea mai mare dintre tristetile umane, deoarece este efortul suprem pe care omul il incearca pentru a iesi din singuratatea fiintei sale launtrice. Sa-ti traiesti viata fara sa te astepti la ceva, fara nevoia de a avea rezultate specifice - aceasta este libertatea..

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[youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DshROu71s2w&w=420&h=345]Candva, pe o margine de lume, intr-un sat indepartat traia un suflet de artist, talentat si intelept. Maestrul adora copiii si ii placea sa-i rasfete cu incantatoare daruri: lucrusoare mici, nascute dintr-o mare pasiune, foarte frumoase, dar... fragile!
Oricat de mult se straduiau bietii prichindei sa fie grijulii cu noile jucarii, fermecatoarele daruri se spargeau zgomotos, transformandu-se in cioburi. Micutii disperati plangeau cu amaraciune. Iar peste ceva timp, batranul intelept le oferea alte daruri minunate: ametitor de frumoase, dar... si mai fragile!
Intr-o zi parintii copiilor, coplesiti de drama picilor, au batut la usa batranului:
- Maestre, esti atat de intelept! Stim ca le doresti copiilor nostri numai bine! Dar de ce le faci astfel de cadouri? Sunt incantatoare, dar atat de fragile!
Batranul intelept le raspunse zambind:
- Vor trece doar cativa ani si cineva le va oferi...Inima Sa. Din bucuria de a primi aceste lucruri mici - frumoase, dar fragile, si tristetea de a le pierde intr-o clipa, vor invata sa fie macar un pic mai grijulii cu acel dar de nepretuit...