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Irgendwo auf der Welt.

Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der dauernd an dich denkt
Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der sich ein Leben ohne dich nicht vorstellen kann
Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der alles für dich tun würde
Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der dich so sehr vermisst
Das es weh tut
Wenn du nicht da bist
Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Für den du das Wichtigste bist
Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand

Der am liebsten immer bei dir sein würde

Irgendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der nur für dich lebt
Irgnendwo auf der Welt gibt es jemand
Der dich mehr liebt
Als sich selber.

P.S.: Pt. traduceri si lamuriri, stiti de unde sa ma luati :-P

Love.

“Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people’s sins but delights in the truth and to hope and to endure whatever comes. There are three things that last faith, hope and love, and love is the greatest of these.”

from the Movie “A Walk to Remember”

Cecelia Ahern – If You could see me now

“When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground it makes a loud crashing sound. When a window shatters a table leg breaks or when a picture falls off the wall it makes a noise. But as for your heart when that breaks it’s completely silent. You would think as it s so important it would make the loudest noise in the whole world or even have some sort of ceremonious sound like the gong of a cymbal or the ringing of a bell. But it’s silent and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain. If there is a noise it s internal. It screams and no one can hear it but you. It screams so loud your ears ring and your head aches. It trashes around in your chest like a great white shark caught in the sea it roars like a mother bear whose cub has been taken. That’s what it looks like and that’s what it sounds like a trashing panicking trapped great big beast roaring like a prisoner to its own emotions. But that’s the thing about love – no one is untouchable.”

— Cecelia Ahern (If You Could See Me Now)

Avem timp, nu-i aşa?

Avem timp pentru toate.
Sa dormim, sa alergam in dreapta si-n stanga,
sa regretam c-am gresit si sa gresim din nou,
sa-i judecam pe altii si sa ne absolvim pe noi insine,
avem timp sa citim si sa scriem,
sa corectam ce-am scris, sa regretam ce-am scris,
avem timp sa facem proiecte si sa nu le respectam,
avem timp sa ne facem iluzii si sa rascolim prin cenusa lor mai tarziu.
Avem timp pentru ambitii si boli,
sa invinovatim destinul si amanuntele,
avem timp sa privim norii, reclamele sau un accident oarecare,
avem timp sa ne-alungam intrebarile, sa amanam raspunsurile,
avem timp sa sfaramam un vis si sa-l reinventam,
avem timp sa ne facem prieteni, sa-i pierdem,
avem timp sa primim lectii si sa le uitam dupa-aceea,
avem timp sa primim daruri si sa nu le-ntelegem.
Avem timp pentru toate.
Nu e timp doar pentru putina tandrete.
Cand sa facem si asta – murim.
Am invatat unele lucruri in viata pe care vi le impartasesc si voua !!
Am invatat ca nu poti face pe cineva sa te iubeasca