30 September 2012

Talking as flowers? YES!

How possible to talk better than a flower? 
So be the flowers talk for me, to all of you, my World...
World full of these splendid words called roses, gyachintes, callas....
World full of music which inspires the pleasure to live this life, sometime difficult...

Me...

If I could be a painter,
I could paint a picture portraying your body, 
but then I lose the oblivion of what you really are ...

If I could be a poet,

I would write epics in which you'd be the heroine,
but in the end you receive from me only
 sms ...

If I were a composer, 


I would ike to compose the most beautiful symphony of the world 
and the story just for you, 

but in the end I send to you only clips copied from youtube ...



One thing however I am .... Do you want to know what?






You are my heaven.....and probably you do not know...

Thinking...with or without love...

If you will feel, in a disko club, the presence of your him/her
 between the people and the elevated sound of music,
it means that you love him/her as never can be possible, 
and you can dance without limits...

but if you feel no presence 

around you, in the same situation,
it means you do not think to him/her at all,
and the dancing provoques pain...


because love does not recognise limit....

AMOR VINCIT OMNIA