wind in the glass
 
„ si din cenua￯a￯, prin lupta￯, se ridica￯ ”
by: florentinalaic
 

White dress

adaugat pe 13 Dec 2009

  White dress   Poor girl walking on the street, For three days she didn`t eat, Her cotton dress was old, Her thin body – very cold.   Winter wind was blowing harsh, Suddenly, I heard a crash, One moment… girl was down, Blood… on all white town.   Is there in the street any rule? Even way to heaven was cruel, For this blameless soul, Angel suffered all.   Blood on her white dress and arm, Life can`t do her any more harm, Angels raised her little soul – pure, She had no pains to endure.   In her world there is no sorrow, No worry for tomorrow. -Please, girl, take me with you now! -I`d do it. I don`t know how.   -Please, Lord, don`t let me here! - Your soul to raise… needs many tears. Love, help others without fears! And God will be with you in all the coming years.    

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08 Dec 2009

Fight for me
Fight for me   If you love me, Fight and see What hard it could be Your life without me.   If you are refused, Get it used, I am now confused So I am excused.   If you are still sorrow, Come on, throw your arrow But wait for the morrow, Poor blind mind narrow.

20 Mar 2010

Judecata
Judecata   Si-atunci când o sa fiu mosneag, Uitat de vremi si ani sirag, Când o sa vreau sa trec al vietii prag, La Tine gândul mi-l închin cu drag.   Zadarnicie o sa vad în tot ce-am realizat, De dragoste nu am avut sau am uitat Sa fac cu d

09 Apr 2010

Nobles and soul
They say: You can buy anything on this earth, Not nobles, it`s from birth. This means the simple, proper style, The elegant way to show your denial. They say: High class, great ethics are valued, Best principles, good moral don`t delude. At the ol

20 Ian 2010

Cartea Alike and Asparagus
  A aparut cartea "Alike and Asparagus" de Florentina Laic, la Editura Author House, pe care o puteti achizitiona de pe site-ul www.authorhouse.com. 

20 Dec 2009

Nimic
  Nimic   Nimic n-a mai ramas din dragostea ce-a fost. Ca doi straini, de viata obositi si fara rost, Cu goliciunea ne-acoperim inima moarta, Singuratate-n doi, taceri, o trista soarta.   Nimic n-a mai ramas din timpul petrecut în doi, Vad tot în cal
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