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Not the torturer will scare me
Nor the body's final fall
Nor the barrels of death's rifles
Nor the shadows on the wall
Nor the night when to the ground
The last dim star of pain is hurled
But the blind indifference
Of a merciless unfeeling world

And each small candle
Lights a corner of the dark...

Nessun tramonto supera lo splendore del tuo viso,nessuna stella brilla più dei tuoi occhi,nessuna luna avrà mai il tuo fascino misterioso e mai il sole splenderà più di te.

Don´t say "I love you". Let me feel it!

Gordugum en guzel ruya senin oldugun,duydugum en derin sevgi senin eserin!Gordugum en guzel dunya senin gozlerin,ve kurdugum en guzel hayal sensin!

Jag älskar dina ögon,
Jag älskar när du ler.
Jag älskar när jag hör din röst.
Mitt hjärta det klappar,
när jag ser på dej.
Men tanken att du inte finns här,
det gör mig ledsen,

Sometimes late at night
I lie awake and watch her sleeping.
She's lost in peaceful dreams,
so I turn out the lights and lay there in dark
and the thought crosses my mind
if I never wake up in the morning.
Would she ever doubt the way I feel
about her in my heart?
If tomorrow never comes,
will she know how much I loved her?
Did I try in every way
to show her every day
that she's my only one?

يمكنك أن تدعي الابتسامة، لكن ليس السعادة.

Se chiudo gli occhi...vedo la tua luce, se sento la tua voce...ascolto la tua anima, se potessi sfiorarti...sentirei il tuo calore, se ti avessi vicino...sarei avvolto dal profumo della tua pelle

ma armastan sind

يمكنك أن تشتري الهدايا ولكن ليس بإمكانك شراء الحب.

Sol! Dorme o teu sono no horizonte,
Apaga a tua luz sobre o granito!
É lindo o teu deitar atrás do monte,
Descansa teu calor no infinito!

Sol! Leva com tua luz esta esperança,
De ver um novo dia amanhecer!
Eu quero me acordar como criança,
Fazer desta infância um alvorecer!

Sol! Queima no teu fogo a minha dor,
Não quero nunca mais assim sofrer!
Ilumina minhas horas de temor,

Que eu sinta nesta luz poder vencer!
Eu quero ver somente o meu amor,
Comigo, nos meus braços amanhecer!

La vie ne vaut d'être vécue sans amour.

♥☼ الأصدقاء الحقيقيون يصعب إيجادهم ،أصعب مغادرتهم ،ويستحيل نسيانهم. ☼♥

I am the way
I am the light
I am the dark inside the night
I hear your hopes
I feel your dreams
And in the dark I hear your screams
Don't turn away
Just take my hand
And when you make your final stand
I'll be right there
I'll never leave
All I ask of you
Believe

Dit voel vir my ons kan nie meer met mekaar praat sonder om te baklei nie. ek skryf dus maar oir jou.
Ek vra nie dat jy my moet glo, vergewe of enige iets me ek wil net vir joi weereens sê dat ek jammer is oor my leuens en goed wat ek vir jou weggesteek het en van jou gese het:
Ek ontken dit nie.Ek sal egter nooit ooit erken dat ek ooit n gehad het nie want dit is nie waat nie.

live for today, learn from yesterday and hope for tomorrow.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height to
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight．
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

yas tutar oldu
göçebe mutluluğun arkasından
çöküntü kabrinden kalkarak
kinle baktı gözleri..


çıkmaz ruhun, solmuş cesedi
kanla süslü heryeri
fısıldıyor , yalvarıyor
bir ÅŸans istiyor


dalgalar alıp götürüyor
ufukta kayboluyor..
yılların nefreti
üzülmek yersiz


çıktı sonunda
aptalın kehaneti
yavaşça yok oldu
sona erdi laneti


ölüme karşı koyamadı kemikten bedeni
karanlığın oldu esiri

Birinin seni, senin istediğin gibi sevmemesi, onun seni tüm varlığıyla sevmediği anlamına gelmez.

She chose to walk alone.
Though others wondered why.
Refused to look before her,
Kept eyes cast upwards,
Towards the sky.

She didn't have companions.
No need for earthly things.
Only wanted freedom,
From what she felt were puppet strings.

She longed to be a bird.
That she might fly away.
She pitied every blade of grass
For planted they would stay.

She longed to be a flame.
That brightly danced alone.
Felt jealous of the steam
That made the air its only home.

Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.

Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.

She chose to walk alone. Though others...
The trees, they say, stood witness.
The sky refused to tell.
But someone who had seen it
Said the story played out well.

She spread her arms out wide.
Breathed in the break of dawn.
She just let go of all she held...

And then she was gone.