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Name: Lelice Metro: Burnaby Birthday: 8/3/1987 Gender: Female
Interests: don't feel like writing them right now, maybe some other time. Expertise: expertise eh. well, have not thought have that. Occupation: Other Industry: Other
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2/28/2004
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"yesterday is history Tomorrow is a mystery Today is a gift" - Eleanor Roosevolt | | |
| I would like to first say how I happy I am to be with Serge. He is amazing more amazing than anyone else I know. He has taught me not to just love but to love unconditionally and passionately. I hope every girl finds a Serge out there. He inspires me to be better a person. And some how he always finds the good in me. Right now I can't imagine him not in my life.
"Sister Hood of the Traveling pant" is a brilliant movie that deeply moved me. I recommend this move to everyone, but I know every guy who has lost touch with his sensitivity well at first be apprehensive towards the movie, so please overcome your prejudice and give the movie a chance. That goes for you too, Serge.
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| While the world was sleeping and the sky would blanket the earth with its stars I would creep out of my bed to my window and absorb the night's chilling warmth. As I looked at the twinkiling stars and at the moon that hid behind the clouds I would whisper and ask that fortune turn her wheel for me. By some miracle she answered my prayer because you came into my world. It's as if God had sent you to me so I wouldn't have to face the world alone. You took my hand and shielded me from this sometimes cruel and relentless world. And when I look into your eyes that oscillates between the shades of blue, green and grey and all the tears that were meant for sorrow turned into tears of joy. And now when I look up at the beautiful dark night with it's millions stars sparkling and the waxing moon which peeks from behind the clouds, i no longer wish or hope for anything, because i now know that my life is complete.
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| I have decided to make me entries from now on private. Only specific people will be allowed to view my entries, otherwise you wont see any updates unless I have to announce something. | | |
| When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone
I did not believe because I could not see Though you came to me in the night When the dawn seemed forever lost You showed me your love in the light of the stars
Chorus: Cast your eyes on the ocean Cast your soul to the sea When the dark night seems endless Please remember me
Then the mountain rose before me By the deep well of desire From the fountain of forgiveness Beyond the ice and the fire
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Though we share this humble path, alone How fragile is the heart Oh give these clay feet wings to fly To touch the face of the stars
Breathe life into this feeble heart Lift this mortal veil of fear Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears We'll rise above these earthly cares
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Please remember me Please remember me, ...
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