duminică, 28 martie 2010

MY DEAR FRIEND (13)

ANSWER TO LETTER 81209

I thought about the day of endless memories,
When all the friends of earth
And the heaven's angels
Will come to our holiday.


I always wanted to get dressed,
In angel 's swings color,
When the world's mirror will us show
As King and Queen of sublime Good.


You will hear: my being's sacred words.
You will not anymore know, what sadness is.
We both, will be a
Love's Universe,
And a strong rock, facing the waves.


A white flower.



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joi, 25 martie 2010

WORLDWIDE-LUNZI: MY DEAR FRIEND (12)

WORLDWIDE-LUNZI: MY DEAR FRIEND (12)

MY DEAR FRIEND (12)

3 EMINENCES IN SPRING


Easter, the big celebration of Spring arriving,
JESUS ' the sublime being of the humanity, commemorating,
Also a consolation for me, by means of 11 photos,
That of the man, who applies GOD'S SON principles.



I wanted to gather your diligent hand,
To hug you and to be nearby you.
Let me tell you, about my fight for your people,
And to see your penetrating and honest eyes.


Let us recall the joys of our childhood:
The colored eggs, rabbits and chicks
And to establish the rules of an unshakable friendship,
For the good of the mankind, through our work.


Let me to tell you my future plans,
For your great but tortured country,
To continue yours heroes' struggle,
And
to change the fate of its children.


A CREATURE with hopes



Label: LOVE to
aggrieds

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duminică, 21 martie 2010

MY DEAR FRIEND (11)

Answer to song number 291090


Two dear years ago,
You saw in me a torch;
You said me to be a light,
When darkness appears.


You said :I can correct
Always that crushed.
"You give too much
And you receive a few ".


You want to cheer mi up
Saying that the most brutal,
Offer me only the joke.
Its body is without soul.


You said that I prefer you,
For you are poor and clean.
But you are not wrong,
For I hate gold and pride.


Broken Heart


Etickett: LOVE

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marți, 16 martie 2010

MY DEAR FRIEND (10)


Charade.


I write you in the language, that you like it best
And at the music sound,that you was charmed.
Sometime, I hear a cry of despair,
That darkens me my usual decorum.


It is the language that you enjoy
Speech that you inherited from your ancestors.
It is a Paradise, difficultly to be open,
In which one can enter, just knowing the cipher.


You are full of surprises, as I am too.
You suffer and you don't leak it.
You are too proud to reveal it.
I understand you, because I love you too much.

Eternal flame





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vineri, 12 martie 2010

MY DEAR FRIEND (9)

An unvorgettable dream.

I made a long and tiring way,
To hear your voice and see your eyes,
To stroke your sorrow,
And all the hopes at which you aspire to.

I wanted to support my head on yours shoulder,
For to hear your sigh,
To see your eyes all in tears
And the most honest between the mortals.

But you have not determined the time,
As, still we have to stay separated,
For: our love shall stay clean
And spotless, by a hasty decision.

I sent you by means of your Ambassador,
A spark in a game like a lighter.
To remind you the eternal fire,
What cannot be turned off by anyone.

A flame of love

Etiquette:LOVE
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