Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres
Ce-am zis???
marți, 22 februarie 2011
Pentru o fata (Imi vine in minte gandindu-ma la tine)
luni, 22 martie 2010
cat de adevarat
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
- Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
US poet (1874 - 1963)
joi, 29 ianuarie 2009
sâmbătă, 10 ianuarie 2009
Iarna
Cerul rosiatic
albastriu usor, cam palid,
sta deasupra. Sta sa cada.
Incet apar
cateva stele, palpaind usor, duios.
Luna mandra peste ele trece.
Gheata aspra de pe jos,
privirea aburinda a trecatorilor
ascuteste parca gheara iernii.
viata sentimentala
dap. pierzi nopti in sir lucrand la sentiment...si tot nu a iesit cam ce ai vrut tu. ce poti sa faci? sa mai lucrezi cateva nopti
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