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avrei voluto toccarti, prenderti e stringerti a me.
mi avresti ferita, forse senza volerlo, forse non peggio del solito, ma l'avresti fatto.
Lowland Gorilla at San Diego Zoo today were in fine form. The youngster Frank was being taught how to fight. They would all spread out then one adult would pound their chest and Frank was to attack. This seemed to be done this time by Mom and and and Aunt. Dad was taking a nap by the waterfall. o
Come Back ! - taken in a rural cemetery just outside Dundee Scotland - no editing - i like the stark and eerie mood
Heat race on Friday 9/17/10. Five planes and five pilots looking for their line to High G Ridge and the Valley of Speed.
Im sailing away, set an open course for the virgin sea
Ive got to be free, free to face the life thats ahead of me
On board, Im the captain, so climb aboard
Well search for tomorrow on every shore
And Ill try, oh lord, Ill try to carry on
I look to the sea, reflections in the waves spark my memory
Some happy, some sad
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
We live happily forever, so the story goes
But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold
But well try best that we can to carry on
A gathering of angels appeared above my head
They sang to me this song of hope, and this is what they said
They said come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
I thought that they were angels, but to my surprise
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
Singing come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away, come sail away
Come sail away with me
One of my all time favorite poems.
Comes The Dawn
Author: Veronica A. Shoffstall
After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
And company doesn’t mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
And presents aren’t promises,
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong,
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and learn...
With every goodbye you learn.