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Maybe God has a bigger plan for me than I had for myself. Like this journey never ends.

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Can You Feel the Love Tonight...

Un senso di Te...

Un senso di Te...
il tuo volto...
il tuo saluto...
il tuo pensare...
il tuo sguardo...
le tue parole...
la bellezza di ascoltarti...
la tua gioia nei ricordi...
la tua luce che si riaccende...
le tue scale... di nuovo...
i tuoi capelli ricci e sempre più vicini...
la voglia di rimanere...
il tuo abbraccio più forte...
i tuoi baci nell'anima...
il tuo cuore palpitante...
Tu, solo Tu...
un senso di Te...
in una sera bellissima...
Grazie...
Un senso di Te...




sorriso...

Desiderata

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.

La mia canzone...

Twenty-five years and my life is still
trying to get up that great big hill of hope
for a destination
And I realized quickly when I knew I should
that the world was made up of this brotherhood of man
for whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes
when I'm lying in bed
just to get it all out
what's in my head
and I am feeling a little peculiar
and so I wake in the morning
and I step outside
and I take a deep breath and I get real high
and I scream at the top of my lungs

What's going on?

And I say, hey hey hey hey
I said hey, what's going on?
ooh, ooh ooh
and I try, oh my God do I try
I try all the time, in this institution

And I pray, oh my God do I pray
I pray every single day
for a revolution

And so I cry sometimes
when I'm lying in bed
just to get it all out
what's in my head
and I am feeling a little peculiar
and so I wake in the morning
and I step outside
and I take a deep breath and I get real high
and I scream at the top of my lungs

What's going on?

And I say, hey hey hey hey
I said hey, what's going on?

Twenty-five years and my life is still
trying to get up that great big hill of hope
for a destination

Un senso...

Sailing

I am sailing,
I am sailing,
home again
'cross the sea.
I am sailing,
stormy waters,
to be near you,
to be free.

I am flying,
I am flying,
like a bird
'cross the sky.
I am flying,
passing high clouds,
to be with you,
to be free.

Can you hear me,
can you hear me
through the dark night,
far away,
I am dying,
forever trying,
to be with you,
who can say.

Can you hear me,
can you hear me,
through the dark night
far away.
I am dying,
forever trying,
to be with you,
who can say.

We are sailing,
we are sailing,
home again
'cross the sea.
We are sailing
stormy waters,
to be near you,
to be free.

Oh Lord,
to be near you,
to be free.
Oh Lord,
to be near you,
to be free,
Oh Lord

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