(Tillägnar detta till min prins)
Första ögonblicket. Där kom du. *HJÄRTDUNK* Hjälp vad jag höll på att falla i bitar. Du såg så vacker ut i mina ögon. Ska jag ångra mig? Jag hinner börja gå utan att du märker mig.. Nej, jag måste få veta mer.. Fan vad nervös jag är! Gud nu såg du mig! Ser jag okej ut?
- Hej!
- hej..*ler lite blygt*
Som en sten sjönk jag i ett kärlekshav för dig och sekunderna i regnet var värda att skrivas ner..
"Jag vet inte hur jag ska börja att skriva, det får bli som det blir. Men det var du och jag där ute under skydd mot regnet. Vi bara liksom smälte ihop och jag kände mig nära, så nära ditt hjärtslag. "
Denna sommar får bli en tid som jag aldrig får glömma. Du är min gyllene ögonsten och hur många ord jag än skriver till dig så är mina känslor alltid så mycket mer..
Tiden går
jag flyger fortfarande lika vacker med dig
regnet faller
men det spelar ingen roll
för jag älskar dig min pojke
och idag är jag glad
när himlen öppnar sin stjärnridå
för oss.
Älskling
idag faller regnet
men glöm aldrig att solen alltid skiner igen
som mitt leende
för dig.
måndag 21 juli 2008
lördag 5 april 2008
There was a time for a smile
There was a time when we caught the stars together with a smile..
There was a time when winter was our dream
and we painted all the grey clouds with our tears.
We used to sing a song
about the sky where we could fly
and the moon was suppose to be our heart
our symbol of love.
There was a time when we used to kiss each other
on the beach underneath the moon
with a feeling so happy like a falling rainbow
and no darling
it's not the sunlight or the rain that makes me smile
no it was you who kept me smiling
and winter kept painting our dreams
forever.
There was a time when winter was our dream
and we painted all the grey clouds with our tears.
We used to sing a song
about the sky where we could fly
and the moon was suppose to be our heart
our symbol of love.
There was a time when we used to kiss each other
on the beach underneath the moon
with a feeling so happy like a falling rainbow
and no darling
it's not the sunlight or the rain that makes me smile
no it was you who kept me smiling
and winter kept painting our dreams
forever.
fredag 4 april 2008
And I smile to the song..
which reminds me of you..
and when the stars shine
I can gently fall asleep in your arms
Do you remember the time
when we use to paint the snow white?
In silence
we made love beneath the moon
with a heart full of love
Oh darling
let’s never forget our first kiss
let’s never forget
our desire between our love and dreams
’cause I’ll enjoy feeling your desire for my touch
and when the stars shine
I can gently fall asleep in your arms
Do you remember the time
when we use to paint the snow white?
In silence
we made love beneath the moon
with a heart full of love
Oh darling
let’s never forget our first kiss
let’s never forget
our desire between our love and dreams
’cause I’ll enjoy feeling your desire for my touch
tisdag 1 april 2008
torsdag 20 mars 2008
Min låt
onsdag 19 mars 2008
söndag 16 mars 2008
torsdag 13 mars 2008
torsdag 6 mars 2008
onsdag 5 mars 2008
Bokmärke
måndag 18 februari 2008
onsdag 13 februari 2008
måndag 11 februari 2008
söndag 10 februari 2008
The Children's dream of light
My tears are filling up my mind
there's no expression on my face
that shows a trace of pain
but it's drowning me inside this world
waiting for a day of light.

Among city-strangers with their faces full of emotions
I stand alone, watching them and I'm already afraid
thinking that I'll be caught without the sun to bright my day.

We use to dream of the light which gave us a new day in this world
but it is inside of our hearts untold story
which brings an adventure through the deepest world of feelings
and to remind reality about children's lonely tears of death.
there's no expression on my face
that shows a trace of pain
but it's drowning me inside this world
waiting for a day of light.

Among city-strangers with their faces full of emotions
I stand alone, watching them and I'm already afraid
thinking that I'll be caught without the sun to bright my day.

We use to dream of the light which gave us a new day in this world
but it is inside of our hearts untold story
which brings an adventure through the deepest world of feelings
and to remind reality about children's lonely tears of death.
tisdag 5 februari 2008
fredag 25 januari 2008
Paintings
måndag 21 januari 2008
onsdag 16 januari 2008
söndag 13 januari 2008
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