Before I know you, I used to say I think so I exist
Now I have become a better me, someone with heart, someone with more respect for everything
When you are happy I feel that I am running on clouds
When you are sad I am under a dark, gloomy thick could
I never felt happier, never felt luckier
I have just found something more meaningful than math, better than thinking
more precious than gem, more valuable than money
I have life, I have love, I have you
I exist cause I love you
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
painting? singing? art?
For some people the most beautiful things can be in the form of famous paintings
Some people say music, while some people may say writing
For me the real beauty is where I can see real, pure love between 2 people
If you are not a real lover you cannot create real art
Real art comes from heart
For me the most beautiful creature on earth is you
Your heart is like a blue mountian lake
When I think of you, what shall I call you
When I call you honey, I feel that I am not being quite fair to you
You are sweeter than honey, you are more beautiful than flowers
You are green, sweet and soft
Some people say music, while some people may say writing
For me the real beauty is where I can see real, pure love between 2 people
If you are not a real lover you cannot create real art
Real art comes from heart
For me the most beautiful creature on earth is you
Your heart is like a blue mountian lake
When I think of you, what shall I call you
When I call you honey, I feel that I am not being quite fair to you
You are sweeter than honey, you are more beautiful than flowers
You are green, sweet and soft
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