WINTER FALLING
Thursday, 4. December 2008, 17:24:39
It's snowing, the weather is terrible...like She..., She's sitting there and think over, He want to help her but he don't know how he can do so!?
She's sitting before the heater, she's sad at heart and soul...He pushed her to take it easy as the tree loss it leaves in Autumn,...She think to turn over a new leaf but she can't do so and he can't, too.
That's her dark side...there's no jocosity, no happiness...she's hostage sadness. Maybe next Winter she'll see life, maybe she'll smile...pray for her!
She's sitting before the heater, she's sad at heart and soul...He pushed her to take it easy as the tree loss it leaves in Autumn,...She think to turn over a new leaf but she can't do so and he can't, too.
That's her dark side...there's no jocosity, no happiness...she's hostage sadness. Maybe next Winter she'll see life, maybe she'll smile...pray for her!














nedjmek # 5. December 2008, 20:33
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She is sitting there next to him, amazing how do they look. She thinks of nothing save the time she spends with her beloved; they are just sitting, enjoying the company of each other, all the words that can be said had just vanished, evaporated and withdrawn, language seems unfit to the vague happiness and calamity they share.
And than, a sudden sadness settled over the scene, she turned into a green jade, a beautiful jade; every one wants her to take part of their collections.
But
That jade broke his heart, messed up with his fairy plans that he spent thousands of nights preparing only for her, to be with him with hear heart, soul, and her beauty. Hence she remained a selfish green jade, a beauty with no beating heart, nor a moving spirit.
Tears fell on cheek, warm and colourless; his tears fell on her, there.... only there... and only there she realises how great he loves her, how deep she injured his loving heart that never felt in love before her.... only there she woke up from her gloomy dreams to find him just as he had always been, sitting next to her, thinking about her, petrified for her....
You women, you always blame them for loving you, times for loving you too much, others for loving you less then you desire...
Its always about you, don’t you see??... don’t you see??
Hope # 8. December 2008, 12:18
Good luck