Tuesday, 17 November 2009

ceaiul iubirii


Ceaiul iubirii....e cea mai tare potiune...consumata din potirul fericirii...te urca pe culmi inalte...iti da o stare de euforie totala...vrei sa fii mereu asa...sa nu iti mai revii sa plutesti de fericire...vrei sa consumi din ce in ce mai mult din aroma ei....sa o simti pe pielea fina...vrei sa te mangaie precum roua unei zile de mai...vrei sa te cuprinda in profunzime....sa poti zbura pana la cer si inapoi fara sa ai teama ca vei putea cadea....sa te inalte cand te crezi fara putere...luna sa te mangaie seara cand privesti pe geam acea stea norocoasa...si sa-ti sopteasca....lasa-te iubita si purtata de valurile dragostei...

real life,,,

S-a lasat amagitoare noaptea
Cuprinsa de-un intuneric ametitor,
Se joaca si luna
Imi mangaie chipul
Sperand sa-si alunge singuratatea;
E trista de veacuri,
.....Desi lumineaza
Asemeni unui zambet,
Ce ascunde sute de veacuri
Visez in tacere
Astept ganduri si soapte
Ma simt Abandonata in tristete
Incerc sa respir,dar imi lipseste aerul
As vrea sa pot asculta,dar nu inteleg tacerea;
un suflet ce-i singur nu oglindest enimic

Sunday, 15 November 2009

citate

"Femeia e pasiune, barbatul e actiune. De aceea barbatii ne adora"
- Balzac
"Femeile sunt mame si pentru asta ele sunt stapanele universului" 
- Balzac
"Gloria este otrava, care face bine doar daca este bauta in cantitati mici"
- Balzac
Femeie este sufletul unui barbat, lumina care il ghideaza, femeie este gloria" 
-  M. De Cervantes
Femeie perfecta exista inca, de aceea inca o caut"
-  Camil Petrescu
Speranta nu e dorinta, speranta e vointa, dorintele sunt lucruri care trebuiesc satisfacute...dragostea nu este dorinta, or intelegere or admiratie, este doar o incercare cau un foc invizibil " 
- Paulo Coelho
"Imaginaţia omenească e un loc tainic, plin de amintiri primitive şi dorinţe nemărturisite. Mintea fiecărui om e o grădină sălbatică, în care tot soiul de creaturi se-nalţă şi decad, unde se aud cântece şi sunt născocite lucruri ce, în mod obişnuit, sunt condamnate şi dezaprobate" 
- Anne Rice
"Saracia poate aduce nefericire, dar banii nu vor aduce neaparat fericire"
Paulo Coelho

Friday, 13 November 2009

fara titlu....doar corpul

Am incercat sa scriu viitorul folosindu-ma de paginile trecutului, dar penita amintirilor nu ma lasa. Gandurile-mi sunt acoperite de spatii goale, timpul ma preseaza in tacere, incerc sa pasesc in labirintul emotiilor dar imi este frica sa nu ma pierd in suferinta fara sa gasesc fericirea. Dar mi-am adus aminte ca intr-o alta calatori am primit de la un mag licarul emotiilor puternice si am sa-l folosesc in labirintul meu.
Am sa-l folosesc pentru a gasi fericirea si pentru a scrie viitorul.

Thursday, 12 November 2009

Guardian Angel



"There was this little girl sitting by herself in the park. Everyone passed by her and never stopped to see why she looked so sad. Dresssed in a worn pink dress bare foot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the people go by. She never tried to speak, she never said a word. Many people passed by her, but no one would stop.
The next day i decided to go back to the park in curiosity to see if the girl would still be there. Yes she was there right in the very spot where she was yesterday and still the sameone sad look in her eyes.
Today i was to make my own move and walk over to the little girl. As i got closer i saw the back of the little girl dress, it was grotesquely shaped in a humped form. " Deformities are a low blow to our society and heaven forbid if you make a step to word assisting someone who is different" I smiled to let her know it was ok>
-- Hello-- i sayed and the little girl acted shocked and stammereda --Hi--. I asked the girl why he was so sad and she sayed --Becouse i'm different-- and i sayed -- You rimind me of an angel, sweet and innocent--, --Really?--with her smile in the face.--Yes, you're like a little Guardian Angel sent to watch over all this people--,with that she opened the back of her pink dree and allowed her wings to spread and she sayed -- I'm your Guardian Angel--with a twinkle in her eye--For once you thought of someone other than yourself--,--But why nobody helped you?-- and sh sayed --You're the only one that could see me--"


Like the story sayes, we all need someone and every one of your friends is an Angel in their own way.
The value of a friend is measured in the hart. I hope your guardian Angel watches over you always



Don't let your day go on without reading this first, nomatter how busy you may be.

Wednesday, 11 November 2009

SMILE



Smiling is infections
You cath it like flu
When someone smiled at me today
I strted smiling to

I passed around a corner
And someone saw my grin
When he smiled I realise
I passed it on him

I thought about that smile
Then i realised it's woth
A single smile just like mine
Could travel around the earth


So if you feel a smile gebin
Don't leave it undetected
Let's start an epidemic quick
And get the whole world infected





a little bit of magic




ieri cum treceam pe strada in graba mea, am realizat uitandu-ma la toti trecatorii ca nu suntem de cat nite pasageri posomorati de greutatile vietii si atunci am facut pasul decisiv...mi-am desfacut geanta si mi-am scos bagheta fermecata...trebuia sa fac ceva...tot intunericul acesta imi displace, nu pot trai asa, am nevoie...am nevoie de magia mea. Si cum am scos bagheta,


am oprit timpul, da ai auzit bine, am oprit timpul si am inceput sa schimb totul. Am pictat timpul folosind curcubeul, inimile trecatorilor le-am umplut cu dragoste, sufletele cu bucurie, dar am simtit ca nu e de ajuns atunci m-am ridicat pe varfuri si am inceput sa pasesc timida printre secunde indreptandu-ma catre fiecare corp de pe strada incercand sa le ating si sa le umplu cu magia mea, cu dorinta mea...
Am dat drumul la timp si am lasat magia sa zboare...

Monday, 9 November 2009

....


e asa de liniste in camera incat pot sa-mi aud gandurile soptindu-mi, pot sa aud marea dincolo de orizont, pot sa-mi aud inima pulsand in tacere rmotii puternice, pot sa aud tacerea intunericului. Ochii vad dincolo de aparente, vad dincolo de stratul durerii. Pot sa-mi aud pasii inimii murmurand in tacere pe aleea uitarii. Cortegiul sumbru al pierderii se raspandeste ca un ecou in zarea ochilor, freamatul intrebarilor se mareste odata cu agonia sortii. Vreau sa stiu unde pleaca, vreau sa pot anticipa urletul dorintei pentru a uita de durere si a ilumina fericirea .
Am auzit pașii umbrei, am simțit ochii dorinței cum strapungeau. Am simtit flacara cum imi incalzea inima, am simtit tot universul concentrat asupra sufletului meu. In atingerea lui am putut vedea norii compasiunii, am vazut curcubeul iubirii, am vazut ploaia fericirii udandu ma, am fost inundatata de mii de cristale ale fericirii, am simtit tremur de pasiune...as fi vrut sa nu se termine, as fi vrut sa fie o vesnicie...
Cum as putea trece in nemurire?cum as putea sa simt mereu ploaia fericirii care-mi umple sufletul de iubire?cum?cum as putea? Poate daca mi-ar da o singura sansa, atat, atat am nevoie o singura sansa de iubire, de iubire vesnica si eterna...atunci stiu, trebuie...trebuie sa beau din potir, trebuie sa ajung la la...la elixirul salvator...inca putin...inca putin si voi ajunge...



Sunday, 1 November 2009

new moon



it was a cold night of december, the rain was falling at my window with a ritm that made my hart beat faster, i tryed to sleep but i coldn't, the storm out side was more powerful then my desire to go in a deep dream...i felt a cold breath on my neck, it was so cold that my mind stop for a second, i felt a cold hand touching me, i felt a cold whisper blowing me a desire to go with him. I didn't see his face, i know that it was cold like a ice...he taked my hand and we fly over the storm, he taked me in unknown places, we flyed with clouds, we staied on the bigest point on the world, i was only with him and with the univers, he touch me again and i felt a trembling like a breaze of the ocean, he taked me in his strong arms and he gived me the magic kiss, that release a powerful felling, mi hart start to pulse more faster, my blood inundate all my body with thousands of happiness pieces, i could hear thousands of whisperers in my head, thousands of thoughts...i wanted more and more from that kiss...i wanted to fell it again on all my body, i wanted to go above of all...i asked him, why me?why did you choose me?why you didn't let in my own agoni of fate?...."becouse i love, becouse you are my destine, becouse you are my life now, you are a part of me and iven if we can't be togheter your hart is next to me"....but let me see your face, i want to touch you, to give you from my sweet poison...and he reveal his face...it was so briliant, with dark eyes and inside them i could see the power of the world, when i touch his red lips i felt the magic coming to my soul and lead me to...no what happend?why i wake up?no, no, i don t want...when i looked on the window, i saw the moon smiling at me and i understant now everything...he is the ruler of my world, he's living through me and i'm living through him...

Sunday, 25 October 2009

falsess



why we have to wear a mask?...why we can't be real infront of the world?, is not better if we show the real face of us?it's hard to look inside the mirror of your soul, it's hard to read your mask....today you have the happy mask and tomorrow the sad mask, but what is behind the mask?... we are all the same, we wear the fake mask, we like to play with feelings, we like to go beyond the real things...anyway, i'm trying to read your mask, i'm trying to go more inside your soul, cuz only like this i can read your mind, and find the light that will bring me back o you!

Tuesday, 13 October 2009

FANTASY





I want to touch the sky to be with my lover, the Sun that it's making my dy more shiny and it's watching over me when i lay down on the sand and i play in the blue water with the raindrops of happiness...i want to meet my sweethart, the Moon that it's watching over my dreams in the cold nights and it;s sending the stars to make my fantasy more real with their hope.
My fairy is giving me wings to touch my dream.. to fly next to the lovebirths... to dance with the dancing clouds... to live in harmony with my soul... to taste from the love potion...
"Cuz this is Freedom"and all the univers is smiling to me....

enough


i had enough...and when I say enough means is enough, why youcan't understand?way they don't understant?...It's hard to listen tosomeone?If that person doesn't love you, why do you stillcontinue?...why do you still think that they can change theirmind?...It's not possible and i get tired now trying to explain my act or my fellings...IT'S ENOUGH
If you send flowers nothing will make my mind change, if you try tobuy my love is not possible...Don't send the night butterfly
to whisper love wors in my mind , don't ask the moon to come down for me, don't send the stars to guide my dream...I just want to be alone in my dream...IT'S ENOUGH