Wednesday, August 8, 2007
On STaRtiNG OvEr
i think i'm ALivE again.
i wanna SOaR...i wanna fLY high
i'm dying to have the SUnsHiNe
back into my LifE.
i wanna be GoOd again and
embrace my fREeDOm--
freedom to LoVE with all my hEaRt,
without jUDgEmeNt, without rEseRvAtIOns.
to my SuPErMAn...
THaNk YoU for making me uNdErsTanD...
in your SilEnCe you made me ReALizE
that to HoLd you,
i must OpEn uP my hands
and watch you RiSE.
i wanna SOaR...i wanna fLY high
i'm dying to have the SUnsHiNe
back into my LifE.
i wanna be GoOd again and
embrace my fREeDOm--
freedom to LoVE with all my hEaRt,
without jUDgEmeNt, without rEseRvAtIOns.
to my SuPErMAn...
THaNk YoU for making me uNdErsTanD...
in your SilEnCe you made me ReALizE
that to HoLd you,
i must OpEn uP my hands
and watch you RiSE.
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sometimes, we don't need them to sing us love songs ... it is enough that they whisper in our ears...
and that in the absence of flowers, we still feel their intention of romanticizing life with us...
that they actually don't have to bring us places, it should be enough that they want to...
with that... may the angels rejoice with you, now that you have declared to start over again... it is a celebration...
my prayers...
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