Friday 5 April 2013

“You're beautiful, but you're empty...One couldn't die for you. Of course, an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you. But my rose, all on her own, is more important than all of you together, since she's the one I've watered. Since she's the one I put under glass, since she's the one I sheltered behind the screen. Since she's the one for whom I killed the caterpillars (except the two or three butterflies). Since she's the one I listened to when she complained, or when she boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing at all. Since she's my rose.” 
                      
                               
 


                                            

The Little Prince

“You - you alone will have the stars as no one else has them...In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night...You - only you - will have stars that can laugh.”                                                      
                                                            ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry,                                                                                             

"Dear...",

You're on in five, it's time you rise or fail.
They've gone before, stood by your door all day.
For what it's worth, defend your kind from shame.
The lights are down, go on inside, they've paid.
You're the face in stone, through the land I own.


You never found it home.
You're not the girl I used to know.


What would you hide from such a glow
If I had only told you so?

You're on in five, it's time you rise or fail.
They've gone before, stood by your door all day.
But you never found it home.
A fair price I'd pay to be alone.

What would you hide from such a glow
If I had only told you so? ♥

Tuesday 2 April 2013

Hummingbird

   "Je suis un colibris,revenant du passe
Portant un colins dans cette vie trop rapide
A travers mer, a travers ciel,,je suis de retour
Mon amour,loin des ombres.
Je ne suis pas Lache, je cherchais le moment vrenu
Tu ne verras jamais une etoile filante a ta lumiere.
Souviens toi lorsque nous etions jeunes ma chere.
Ne fais pas attention a tes larmes
Si j'etais un corbeau,et pas juste un petit colibris
Si j'etais un corbeau, et pas juste un petit colibris 
je serais la avec toi,ou je serais mort,loin de la verite.
Je suis un colibris,qui vit dans une ville
Mais mes coleurs sont toujours fortes
Je les protege avec l'amour et la jeunesse.
Je suis vieux mais toujours en route
Il ont mes jambes,et mon coeurs dans une boite
Il ont mes ailes pour devenir un oiseau 
Je leur ai tout donne pour recommencer ma vie
Mes pas doivent rester blancs".

"Take me away to the days of yesterday..."