quinta-feira, janeiro 27, 2005

Closer (ainda que longe...)

Where is this love? I can't see it, i can't touch it, i can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but i can't do anything with your easy words...

"Com o coração enternecido e lágrimas nos olhos
Lembrar-te-ei sempre, ainda que longe "
Robert Burns

É mesmo verdade!
Foi bom ter percebido isto...ontem...


Anonymous Anónimo said...

The path of life

Picture yourself walking a path in the woods.
At the end of this path, there is a warm house
Inside this house, your beautiful wife(or husband) is cooking your favorite dish
and she just opened up a bottle of your favorite wine
In the background, Louie is blasting his trumpet away to your favorite Jazz songs
The house is warm and comfortable
Tonight, you will feast
have coffee
sing your wife the song you fell in love with
then cuddle with her under a blanket beneath the stars
and then you will make love to her, hot and passionate
it will last for many hours.
now go back to that path.
back to the present.
the house at the end of the woods is tomorrow, the future
Enjoy that path you are walking on,
Enjoy the "now"
Stop and smell the roses
Look at the view
Chew your food with love
Dont rush
the house will be there...waiting

[O Miudo]

30 janeiro, 2005 00:01  
Blogger quilas said...

Olha que consegue ser bastante cansativo vir aqui regularmente e não encontrar nada escrito de novo...

09 fevereiro, 2005 22:09  

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