tiistai, 23. syyskuu 2008
When i'm single
-I'm thinking about love all the time
It's big thing live by own. As bible said. If u can, live alone, if you can't have a marriage
keskiviikko, 27. elokuu 2008
George Herbert
Love bade me welcome; yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lack'd anything.
PART II
My darling, that's why I have to tell you, come here. Come to me, please. Just in case you have too much time, ok never mind, right time is the answer. Well, I don't have time, thanks to my work, it's absurd all over, all that time which is running over us every day in there, nobody notice that until the end, but.. BUT I have so many ideas what I would like show to u. And after that, you can take me where ever u like. I'm full of this city. But i'm stuck.
Today we have poet. Really nice poet, but not any stories. I don't like poets usually. Sometimes I like, like today. That's not the point, thanks God. But when He was talking to me today, I did remember one of the most beatyful thing. Why I am here!
Ou man, why human memory is so hollow. For someones. Like me. But I don't mind. Because when you come to me, I will remember that forever and it's more important than some puzzle information.
Sounds enough good?
keskiviikko, 27. elokuu 2008
Take around, it's every day the same, a bit differently ways
The thing is, when you find yourself in calmness you are brave. You just found something so you can give a laugh
HAHAaaahahaaaaaa for you. Specially for you. Don't be afraid it's only... and you are special, you are lucky and you should be happy as well. If you have some suspicions for that don't give up. Feel it, then just smile if laugh is too strong. One little and cute smile is strong enough to warm up your heart. You will get well together later with laugh and that's begin of power. I promise that for you.
I heard that conversation today. I liked it, it was special. As that women who was listening.
Then.. hmm, there was following more like a story. I tried to draw it up. Now I have only words. Let's see.
Green grass under you, you can smell it. Most beatyful flowers surround. And you feel a bit shy. ((((: Go for it, all together with nature. Someone is singing: it's cold, and you are sleeping alone for your lonelyness.
As you know it's not about that. Sometimes it might be true, but you are smiling. You have some soft feeling and it's enough to recover all your thoughts.
Where is all stars?
Ofcourse you don't know, even you are dreaming, you prefer to have love on ground. Sky is so far. Sky is there, you are here and with you is also some trees. Same grass. And you are happy, trees makes you happy, not stars. And your thoughts are jumping. A little grazy rambling thoughts. And you can catch those easily. You are women, but try to share those with other people. Then you have to think more. And you are smiling more.
And what you are thinking about this cosy theatre?
You like it, because stage is your home. And you found the love, so your undestanding sow hole stage. And that's beginning. Do you get it? Are you following me?
Uuh and after that the women left. No idea where, really, but i'm acctually sure i have seen her many times before. Just haven't regonize well. Anyway I like stories. She wasn't so comfortable to have a moment with story teller. And the teller was wise, anyone can see it.
Beginnings are the best.
And we were all sitting here. There was calmness.
HAHAaaahahaaaaaa for you. Specially for you. Don't be afraid it's only... and you are special, you are lucky and you should be happy as well. If you have some suspicions for that don't give up. Feel it, then just smile if laugh is too strong. One little and cute smile is strong enough to warm up your heart. You will get well together later with laugh and that's begin of power. I promise that for you.
I heard that conversation today. I liked it, it was special. As that women who was listening.
Then.. hmm, there was following more like a story. I tried to draw it up. Now I have only words. Let's see.
Green grass under you, you can smell it. Most beatyful flowers surround. And you feel a bit shy. ((((: Go for it, all together with nature. Someone is singing: it's cold, and you are sleeping alone for your lonelyness.
As you know it's not about that. Sometimes it might be true, but you are smiling. You have some soft feeling and it's enough to recover all your thoughts.
Where is all stars?
Ofcourse you don't know, even you are dreaming, you prefer to have love on ground. Sky is so far. Sky is there, you are here and with you is also some trees. Same grass. And you are happy, trees makes you happy, not stars. And your thoughts are jumping. A little grazy rambling thoughts. And you can catch those easily. You are women, but try to share those with other people. Then you have to think more. And you are smiling more.
And what you are thinking about this cosy theatre?
You like it, because stage is your home. And you found the love, so your undestanding sow hole stage. And that's beginning. Do you get it? Are you following me?
Uuh and after that the women left. No idea where, really, but i'm acctually sure i have seen her many times before. Just haven't regonize well. Anyway I like stories. She wasn't so comfortable to have a moment with story teller. And the teller was wise, anyone can see it.
Beginnings are the best.
And we were all sitting here. There was calmness.
