Ploaia poate sa fie urata si cenusie pentru tine, dar gandeste-te cat se bucura campul... Si apoi, ce poate fi mai placut decat sa bei un ceai aromat acasa, unde-i cald si bine, cand afara ploua?
imi place muntele,fotografia, pescuitul,lumanarile parfumate,copacii,stilul gotic,lenea, pictura(si chiar ma pricep),sa dorm,pers. ciudate de asemenea.imi plac fffffff mult ciupercile si visinele...ce imi mai place?...persoanele care dau dovada de bun simt si care au un suflet mare...nu-mi plac promisiunile nerespectate,minciuna,cei ce cred k le stiu pe toate si de fapt nu stiu nimic,nu imi plac pers. care isi bat joc de sentimentele altora.....si dak ar fi sa le scriu pe toate ar fi mult mai multe decat cele care imi plac...
Turn around and smell what you don't see Close your eyes ... it is so clear Here's the mirror, behind there is a screen On both ways you can get in Don't think twice before you listen to your heart Follow the trace for a new start What you need and everything you'll feel Is just a question of the deal In the eye of storm you'll see a lonely dove The experience of survival is the key To the gravity of love The path of excess leads to The tower of Wisdom Try to think about it ... That's the chance to live your life and discover What it is, what's the gravity of love Look around just people, can you hear their voice Find the one who'll guide you to the limits of your choice But if you're in the eye of storm Just think of the lonely dove The experience of survival is the key To the gravity of love.