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網誌
2009年5月2日 上午7點53分49秒Love Hurts
Love is no more medicine. Love in this world has become a serious disease
2009年4月25日 上午7點56分20秒~~I Love my ZORPIA Friendz~~
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1天前Good am..T.G.I.F....:)

BIRDS
Fly Up High, In The Sky
Spread Your Wings, And Do
Your Things, Fly Like A Bird
Or Like A Herd, Wanna Fly
Away From Here, So I Could
Just Be Heard …
----0----

Bird on the wing, sing for me.
Bring to me freedom, and sky.
Stay with the blue, but ring true
to me. Be secure with your spirit
and fly…
--0---


There is nothing in which the birds
differ more from man than the way
in which they can build and yet leave
a landscape as it was before.














you takecare..:)
1天前If You Forget Me


I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.





































































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