miercuri, 12 decembrie 2007

EXISTA CLIPE

Sunt momente, lucruri, fapte ce tin doar o clipa...sunt care nu tin nici macar o clipa...insa sunt si care tin pentru eternitate...nu traim noi cat traiesc ele...ne privesc cum sarim peste maracinii intalniti in viata...in cale...julindu-ne...sau nu.
Sunt clipe care tin...o clipa.
Sunt clipe ce nu exista...nu exista pentru mine acele clipe...nu exista.
Dar clipele ce exista sunt...momente, lucruri, fapte...astea...












Un comentariu:

Ramona Aștefănesei spunea...

Felicitari pentru poze. Sunt multe care chiar imi plac. Printre preferate se numara cele macro. Bravo.

Clipa/Clipele... ce as putea spune eu despre asta? O clipa poti sa o vezi ca o o eternitate si invers.. depinde de ceea ce iti doresti, de ceea visele fiecaruia, de ceea ce ii trebuie unei persoane pentru a putea fi... fericit/-a. Cred ca se potrivesc urmatoarele versuri destul de bine in acest context:

Flying Without Wings
Westlife

Everybody's looking for that something
One thing that makes it all complete
You'll find it in the strangest places
Places you never knew it could be

Some find it in the face of their children
Some find it in their lovers eyes
Who can deny the joy it brings
When you've found that special thing
You're flying without wings

Some find it sharing every morning
Some in their solitary lives
You'll find it in the words of others
A simple line can make you laugh or cry

You find it in the deepest friendship
The kind you cherish all your life
And when you know how much that means
You've found that special thing
You're flying without wings

So, impossible as they may seem
You've got to fight for every dream
'Cause who's to know which one you let go
Would have made you complete

Well, for me it's waking up beside you
To watch the sun rise on your face
To know that I can say I love you
at any given time or place

It's little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine
And it's like flying without wings
Cos you're my special thing
I'm flying without wings