There are only dreams There might yet be hope for me For love I will not forget like summer blue Autumn and winter, spring too... I am a drawing, you are the colour and you give life to me
Tomorrow is the most important thing in life. It comes to us at midnight very clean. It's perfect when it arrives and puts itself in our hands. It hopes we've learned something from yesterday......
This blog is intended as the literary equivalent of a set of photographs. Snapshots in time if you like. I just wanted to capture moments in my life and those of my friends....Don't know if it works but that's the thought behind it. The music? Well I think life should have a soundtrack. And an occasional poem.....
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Amazing talent !
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u1pyvnw9Sko
Still so young to travel so far
old enough to know who you are
wise enough to carry the scars
without any blame,
there's no one to blame
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