MarinaLua

2008/08/17

My wish for everyone I love…

Arquivado em: Partilha — marinalua @ 2:09

“My Wish”

I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,
And each road leads you where you want to go,
And if you’re faced with a choice, and you have to choose,
I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.
And if one door opens to another door closed,
I hope you keep on walkin’ till you find the window,
If it’s cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,

But more than anything, more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you’re out there getting where you’re getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,
All the ones who love you, in the place you left,
I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,
And you help somebody every chance you get,
Oh, you find God’s grace, in every mistake,
And you always give more than you take.

But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,
My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you’re out there getting where you’re getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,
Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,
You never need to carry more than you can hold,
And while you’re out there getting where you’re getting to,
I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,
Yeah, this, is my wish.

This is my wish
I hope you know somebody loves you
May all your dreams stay big

Obrigado!!!

Arquivado em: Partilha — marinalua @ 1:48

Sinto que entrei numa rua sem saída sem querer e fiquei por lá um tempo encurralada, não conseguia sair e fazia o mesmo caminho vezes sem conta, sempre com a esperança dura de quem acredita que de repente vai dar a rua, a vida, a cor e a todos os movimentos que nos fazem flutuar e acreditar.

O espelho já não reflectia a minha imagem, tudo estava distorcido e o tempo parecia não fazer muito sentido. De repente e sem saber como alguém mostra me o caminho de volta, ensina me a saída e manda me aprender a andar, sem as expectativas, como se a vida começasse e acabasse como os dias.

Existe um mundo enorme e tanta coisa para fazer, para viver, para aprender…já dei um passo nessa direcção e tudo parece que começa com esse sorriso que fazemos para o espelho todas as manhãs…ja me sento nessa porta que se vai abrindo e começo aos poucos a dar passos, a respirar eu e um mundo inteiro.

Obrigado JC, valeu!!!

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