May 3, 2006

  • Love’s refrain

    There are many things a heart can say to silence
    It can say
    I love you anyway
    This is its main refrain

    There are many things a heart can say to anger
    It can say
    I love you anyway
    Like ice cream on a hot day
    Anger drips to the pavement

    There are many things a heart can say to despair
    It can say
    I love you anyway
    Despair mumbles off to hold hands with another

    There are many things a heart can say to greed
    It can say
    I love you anyway
    Greed grumbles down its lonely path

    There are many things a heart can say to sorrow
    It can say
    whatever the loss
    That soul still lives in the chambers of my walls
    That love, thick and honest
    Courses through my veins


    Always, always
    There will always be love
    In the mess of a melaleuca melee
    Or the ordered one-two of an English country garden
    In the rush of city traffic
    Or children’s feet swinging to embrace the air

    Love only ever has to say
    I am
    Its abode
    Is breath’s eternal moment







    My new mirror. I got it from a friend who is an artist. She was the one who painted the red part of my living room. She’s also the one of the persons that makes my life brighter. By the way, when I shot those… i didnt know how to use my 5x zoom… Learning, learning….








Comments (5)

  • That’s a beautiful poem. Something I have to remember

  • Feng shui! É assim que se faz :P

  • I like the red on the walls. It adds a touch of fun. So many people are afraid of color.

  • That’s very nice written.Very deep.Very moving.

    I love the Postino film. The leading actor died just after the film, je was very siek. He was a great actor.

  • Except that love sometimes is tricky… and if you don’t know how to measure well between what you give in name of love and what you want to receive from love, you end up in a rut.

    Eheheh, eu estou bem minha linda, apesar das confusões da vida, da minha volta de 180 graus que me está fazendo rodopiar sem parar e do louquinho do meu coração que decidiu se apaixonar pela pessoa errada, tenho noção de que sou uma pessoa forte demais para não estar bem.

    Mil beijos e muito amor

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