tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40382511440084126992024-11-01T09:33:11.119+02:00Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-83378334452722965562010-03-13T23:55:00.012+02:002010-03-14T01:25:20.576+02:00<object width="640" height="505"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lilOLqE7Z00&hl=en_GB&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lilOLqE7Z00&hl=en_GB&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"></embed></object>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-89670965377577773152010-03-06T18:54:00.005+02:002010-03-07T12:53:25.300+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhNWMyY6h2SJNoiDNeXNO7wjvIZCcpH9vFR5AbvHCLDI-uFNOydiOnSYU348WKQfsKdzYepov9CfH4eqtrVFY7oSvREipopsQFI04tLb5zKRkaITi43wPG0qNFQBT_PJ-D4MqqvD8_BI4/s1600-h/IMAG0001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhNWMyY6h2SJNoiDNeXNO7wjvIZCcpH9vFR5AbvHCLDI-uFNOydiOnSYU348WKQfsKdzYepov9CfH4eqtrVFY7oSvREipopsQFI04tLb5zKRkaITi43wPG0qNFQBT_PJ-D4MqqvD8_BI4/s400/IMAG0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445566698596653634" border="0" /></a><br />Bluze incordate<br />Sub strat de piele dezmierdate<br />Pantaloni rupti<br />Sub patura inveliti in nopti<br /><br />Doage frante<br />Pe colturi de alei pierdute<br />Perena ramane<br />Frunza umeda de prune<br /><br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-86708978275370827222010-03-04T22:50:00.001+02:002010-03-04T22:50:29.386+02:00<object width="640" height="505"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gxc8QTxeq5s&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gxc8QTxeq5s&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"></embed></object>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-70231492522188943412009-07-27T23:37:00.004+03:002010-03-07T12:54:36.324+02:00Au avut dreptate cei la care nu ma asteptam sa aiba<br />Au avut noroc cei care nu ma asteptam sa aiba<br />Au avut sperante cei ce nu meritau sa aiba<br />Au avut ghinion cei ce nu meritau sa aiba<br /><br />Traieste-ti clipa puisor<br />Traieste-ti visul, visul de-o zi<br />Caci vedem noi la sfarsit<br />Acum nu conteaza nimic<br />Te bucuri degeaba<br />Iti zic<br /><br />Ma uit la unii cum stau si pierd vremea<br />Cum stau si nu fac nimic<br />Dar nimic nimic<br />Ma uit la unii cum le este frica<br />Cum naiba sa faca ceva?<br />Dar ceva ceva<br /><br />Nu pot sa-mi explic<br />Si nici nu vreau<br />Sa-mi bat eu mintea<br />Pentru cei ce stau<br /><br />Puiule? Ai cura cam mare<br />Sa nu-ti intre ceva in ea<br />Poate a mea<br /><br />"Si ce ti-au zis?"<br />"Nimic in comparatie cu<br />Ce o sa-ti zic tie,<br />Daca nu faci ciocu mic"<br /><br />Dar nu am zis asa,<br />Am tacut<br />Mai bine sa taci<br />Caci tu taci si ei inghit<br />Cuvintele pe care tot ei<br />Le-au rostit<br /><br />Te astept pe tine sa<br />Te-ntorci<br />Caci vreau sa-ti spun ceva<br />Pana atunci<br />O sa-ti scriu altceva<br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-83981665166517670912009-07-16T22:00:00.003+03:002010-03-07T12:54:45.326+02:00Un pumn de nisip ce se scruge<br />Spre fundul marii el curge<br />In val sufletul se distruge<br />Dar tot la tine el ajunge<br /><br />De ce esti tu asa?<br />De ce nu vrei sa fii plaja mea?<br /><br />Imi zambesti, dar nu e zambetul tau<br />Iti este frica?<br />Cum pot eu sa-ti fac rau?<br />Iti promit doar ca<br />Valul o sa te atinga usor<br />Fara scoici sau alge<br />Doar sa ma pastrezi<br />Sa nu ajung iar in mare<br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-79233909845705078732009-07-16T03:15:00.003+03:002010-03-07T12:54:57.639+02:00Si eu ce sa mai inteleg?<br />Cum vii si pleci?<br />Cum incerci sa ma-neci?<br /><br />Cate semne de-ntrebare<br />Apropo<br />Am si eu o intrebare<br />Adresata tie direct:<br />Da' tu cum vrei sa ma-nec?<br /><br />Vreau si-ncerc sa-mi aduc aminte<br />Putin de octombrie<br />Putin de un frappe<br />Putin de o banca<br />Putin de o privire<br />O privire sa-ti fur<br />Nu un creion de contur<br /><br />Ce sa mai zic?<br />Ce sa mai fac?<br />Cat sa mai pot?<br /><br />Cum spunea un mare poet<br /><span class="t">"Singura mea satisfactie reala sunt dezamagirile mele<br /></span><span class="t">asta inseamna ca am avut iluzii foarte mari.</span>"<br />Asta sunt eu<br />Asa visez eu<br />E un lucru rau?<br />Cumva sper prea mult?<br />Si astfel nu-mi iese mai nimic?<br /><br />Vreau sa cred in dragoste<br />Si cred in ea<br />Dar mai ales sa stii<br />Vreau sa cred in tine<br />Pentru a ma lumina pe mine<br />Sa existe un noi<br />Un numar de doi<br />Plecati si uitati<br />Neinconjurati<br />Iar sub un sarut<br />Eu sa stau mut!<br /><br />"<span class="t">Cine are capacitatea de a se indragosti, poate avea mereu incredere in<br />iubire si in valoarea omului de care s-a indragostit!"<br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script><br /></span><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-36396201353887300592008-12-13T20:23:00.004+02:002010-03-07T12:55:05.816+02:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEQPuHUp-MBwa5ZCevZBNUOUZfWEI9THoG3CBQSOvXsPG82eOpZ4Tdkr7-En0bJfAkikeIUi-SZgDlsUQxi4_ewN7t1gr71vsymV0vmO0BeHoX5YU2rbpt6ckOKQEwWly1TouOobMuXu4/s1600-h/IMG_2050.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279350970863931490" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEQPuHUp-MBwa5ZCevZBNUOUZfWEI9THoG3CBQSOvXsPG82eOpZ4Tdkr7-En0bJfAkikeIUi-SZgDlsUQxi4_ewN7t1gr71vsymV0vmO0BeHoX5YU2rbpt6ckOKQEwWly1TouOobMuXu4/s400/IMG_2050.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Cum ar fi daca as visa tot ceea ce voi face ziua urmatoare</div><br /><div>Sa-mi pot face un plan cu ziua de dupa noapte visatoare</div><br /><div>Cu siguranta ca nu ma voi plictisi si voi reactiona ca atare</div><br /><div>Intr-un fel acest vis ar deveni destinul stiut, ce asemanare</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Mi-as cunoaste viata cu greseli doar in vis, caci in realitate</div><br /><div>Atunci cand ma voi trezi dimineata voi retusa intr-o carte</div><br /><div>Defectele din somn, din subconstientul ce este doar o parte</div><br /><div>Din viata mea, caci trebuie sa plang numai in singuratate</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Iar un alt fel de plans, o izbucnire in lacrimi de beatitudine</div><br /><div>Sa fie un moment ales, ce in vis nu este deloc certitudine</div><br /><div>Sa fiu cu tine intr-o lumina calda intr-o poza, multitudine</div><br /><div>Surprinsa pe ecranul sufletului, uitata spre infinitate...<br /></div><br /><div>Ma trezesc din vis speriat si tu tot nu esti langa mine.</div><br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script><br /><div></div>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-84789633593447139682008-12-11T12:02:00.004+02:002010-03-07T12:55:19.271+02:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvwCWPWyHADoB36GOhqKLD_Nwz5IFxDairv2_sp814CSLq1_lmgFy92VuB0mQIB7r2prlrSGczohBpTWDOP2G2pTp-gwh6IzCV27at6ERx9dph4xizXkyldDI6ZTWTAVDGzTC3PiDc-4/s1600-h/_I__ll_pick_your_frozen_heart_by_tgphotographer.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278475542044549250" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvwCWPWyHADoB36GOhqKLD_Nwz5IFxDairv2_sp814CSLq1_lmgFy92VuB0mQIB7r2prlrSGczohBpTWDOP2G2pTp-gwh6IzCV27at6ERx9dph4xizXkyldDI6ZTWTAVDGzTC3PiDc-4/s400/_I__ll_pick_your_frozen_heart_by_tgphotographer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Danseaza iubito</div><br /><div>Danseaza si minte-o</div><br /><div>Plecand spre apus</div><br /><div>Ca soarele sa fie mereu</div><br /><div>la rasarit.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Sopteste-mi un joc la ureche</div><br /><div>Vreau cercei in forma de ridiche</div><br /><div>Atinge-mi buzele cu roua</div><br /><div>Vreau tot timpul sa ploua</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Dunare sa fiu, sa ma arunc in mare</div><br /><div>Sa fiu liber ca moartea</div><br /><div>Ochii tai sa-mi citeasca visul</div><br /><div>Limite nu exista</div><br /><div>Izvoresc din nou</div><br /><div>Valuri, unde ce se-mpletesc in vis</div><br /><div>Intr-un val cu stele</div><br /><div>Ca un nor cu migdale</div><br /><div>O pasare cu trufandale</div><br /><div>Stai tu si esti ca un foc</div><br /><div>Iar sub cer sta padurea</div><br /><div>La sfarsit de vara.<br /><script type="text/javascript"><!--<br />google_ad_client = "pub-5693982072729490";<br />/* 300x250, created 3/7/10 */<br />google_ad_slot = "5096274574";<br />google_ad_width = 300;<br />google_ad_height = 250;<br />//--><br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"<br />src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"><br /></script><br /></div>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-45537592158960432832008-11-27T17:39:00.002+02:002008-11-27T17:56:33.351+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPVoVjoK5k64JZucOALwQUc2DRW3s3yvDKu1zqo7LE1GY-uctyYbSozY4Fp_N4hNayzXmvjhSTKrJtfuu4VXYjT_1K1C1x2MC2iHBSoM7EL3u_iCJYPWNGDFF3tqZrEUubSZ0v7MWZ7UI/s1600-h/IMG_1869.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPVoVjoK5k64JZucOALwQUc2DRW3s3yvDKu1zqo7LE1GY-uctyYbSozY4Fp_N4hNayzXmvjhSTKrJtfuu4VXYjT_1K1C1x2MC2iHBSoM7EL3u_iCJYPWNGDFF3tqZrEUubSZ0v7MWZ7UI/s400/IMG_1869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273366589632025058" border="0" /></a><br />Daaaaa,<br />Ce poate fi mai dulce decat gustul pe care-l am in gura<br />Dau in diabet<br />Si e corect<br />Cand am atatea endorfine<br />Si nu mai sunt capabil de crime<br /><br />Cand ajungi fiu de zeu<br />Prefacut in dumnezeu<br />Pentru o ora sau doua<br />Stergi tot ce e in urma<br />Si inaintea ta faci o furtuna<br />Sa-ti selecteze tot ce e bun<br />Eu cu viata ma cunun<br /><br />Fierbe sangele si nu se lasa varsat<br />Creste sufletul si nu se lasa calcat<br /><br />Nu trebuie sa faci nimic decat<br />Sa astepti o clipa, o clipa potrivita<br />Sa scoti o creta din buzunar<br />Sa-ti faci un cerc in jurul tau<br />Sa-l omori pe Dumnezeu<br />Si sa fac tot ce vreau eu<br /><br />Sa ma injur cu dracu<br />Ce-mi poate bate mie capu'<br />Sunt in rai si in iad in acelasi timp<br />Gasesc echilibrul intre minte si suflet<br /><br />Cand esti in stare de orice si nimic nimic nimic nimic<br />Nu te poate oprii<br />Cand ti se pune pata si nimic nimic nimic nimic<br />Nu o indeparteaza<br />Cand lasi cerul sa cada peste cine vrei<br />Si pamantul sa fiarba sub picioarele ei<br /><br />Eu sunt, un sincer, spun ce vreau<br />Si fac ceea ce simt<br />Consecintele mi le asum.<br /><br />Sunt un indragostit<br />Sunt trist<br />Sunt fericit<br />Sunt bun<br />Sunt rau<br />Lucrurile bune sunt pentru oamenii buni<br />Lucrurile rele...<br />Fericirea e adresata...<br />Tristetea ...<br /><br />Biserica mea,<br />E oglinda.<br />Religia mea,<br />E natura.Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-31158545996818743172008-11-12T20:59:00.003+02:002008-11-12T21:03:58.217+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGXdqf4P4N_pHYmcBmHYLHiFWflQzlFoKDJmPdd0XQ5ahyphenhyphenqLhszv7pmz_SvB9SHdGIBD6R0xOCdhZ1YBEr2YSNbKw30xyVLkbZ3mUpKtZC71n4G24OnKhblrGEtYeaorq-EHD4Gby4_M8/s1600-h/IMG_1437And1more.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGXdqf4P4N_pHYmcBmHYLHiFWflQzlFoKDJmPdd0XQ5ahyphenhyphenqLhszv7pmz_SvB9SHdGIBD6R0xOCdhZ1YBEr2YSNbKw30xyVLkbZ3mUpKtZC71n4G24OnKhblrGEtYeaorq-EHD4Gby4_M8/s400/IMG_1437And1more.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267848822275378754" border="0" /></a><br />Poate ca dupa ziua de azi...<br />Ar fi trebuit sa incep sa scriu<br />Dar acum ma abtin<br />Si mai stau putinJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-56036664105537576672008-11-03T21:21:00.002+02:002008-11-03T21:33:15.747+02:00O vreme nu o sa mai scriu<br />Am un sentiment care nu se poate scrie<br />Si cei care scriu despre el, nu ca o fac gresit<br />Dar acest sentiment nu poate fi descris<br />Sau poate nu stiu eu inca sa-l descriu<br />Dar despre asta cu alta ocazie.<br />Ciudat e ca nu l-am simtit asa pana acum<br />Totusi e seara, ce pot sa mai spun<br /><br />Ce scriu aici sunt lucruri care vreau sa se intample<br />Iar cand un anumit lucru se intampla<br />Nu mai pot scrie si alte lucruri<br />Ah, am folosit lucrurile de prea multe ori<br />Cu alte cuvinte exista un sentiment ce<br />Le invinge pe toate celelalte<br />Indiferent ca sunt bune ca sunt rele<br /><br />Am ramas cu un vers frumos in minte<br />Si cu el o sa inchei<br />Dar inainte<br />Vreau sa spun ca sunt cu gandul in alta parte<br />Si nici nu mai am idei acum<br />Oricum<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">"And I dreamed your dream for you and your dream is real."</span>Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-33785541753479189112008-11-02T20:16:00.001+02:002008-11-02T20:19:48.001+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin1i1xsHXTkc1uUPJF1Eyyw_bJsitTKxdm8NFlFDFssdlttKJIKfprSUP8YhH8Qnt3kxmfCgYbvlc7-LNIq01PS1tZ6zHKrQtF2jfO4FT1rJMaMAmdUumos7J6kTmR017FNuE-0gyrVIo/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin1i1xsHXTkc1uUPJF1Eyyw_bJsitTKxdm8NFlFDFssdlttKJIKfprSUP8YhH8Qnt3kxmfCgYbvlc7-LNIq01PS1tZ6zHKrQtF2jfO4FT1rJMaMAmdUumos7J6kTmR017FNuE-0gyrVIo/s400/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264126577323753634" border="0" /></a><br />Ce alegi?<br />Lumina noptii sau intunericul zilei?Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-1974969831624651272008-10-31T21:36:00.003+02:002008-10-31T21:42:38.872+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvUrz56LhQTMxsq73O6BPGpddXAtoUQQTKedAltCLw-B8TYgoEkAd98rE3oQxNd3FIKlQW_PTPHrDSGgGA3V5LHzR0HfRubfaH97RZ0j0ssDfpp0ENIw-uDLsUrIUUplhxCKc0K591B4/s1600-h/520c5fa37e6409cc35a86e0568621289.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTvUrz56LhQTMxsq73O6BPGpddXAtoUQQTKedAltCLw-B8TYgoEkAd98rE3oQxNd3FIKlQW_PTPHrDSGgGA3V5LHzR0HfRubfaH97RZ0j0ssDfpp0ENIw-uDLsUrIUUplhxCKc0K591B4/s400/520c5fa37e6409cc35a86e0568621289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263405756777439026" border="0" /></a><br />O senzatie minunata ma inunda<br />O las in suflet sa-mi patrunda<br />O las si in inima sa-mi ajunga<br />Sa fie multa multa multa<br /><br />Nu ma poate omori<br />Nu ma poate dobori<br /><br />Ha, e atat de bine<br />Incat idei nu-mi vin<br />Ce dracu sa mai scriu aici<br />Ma duc sa ma bucur<br />He he heJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-61768493139781578482008-10-29T14:52:00.002+02:002008-10-29T15:03:50.874+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrbjdPXXDsg5ZtVG1BFe1tvMgghVGCVPXdRoqm5pDa8kLHPxHsMBvNCW3_DDSJi9ufsvJC_5YYFPxwkB9Oa_b9nX-XnfXGUDpgcKSfLgsT0mAuxxl0ZxGrnW8FzVJH9lxuZjlMOvfsO7U/s1600-h/flame_by_ypb.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrbjdPXXDsg5ZtVG1BFe1tvMgghVGCVPXdRoqm5pDa8kLHPxHsMBvNCW3_DDSJi9ufsvJC_5YYFPxwkB9Oa_b9nX-XnfXGUDpgcKSfLgsT0mAuxxl0ZxGrnW8FzVJH9lxuZjlMOvfsO7U/s400/flame_by_ypb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262560820872926434" border="0" /></a><br />O guma de sters de-as avea<br />As sterge tot si pe tine te-as pastra<br />Un mic elastic de-as avea<br />Sa-l intind si sa nu pocneasca<br />Sa te joci cu el<br />Sa nu-l rupi<br />Dar intr-un fel<br />Fa ce vrei cu elJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-33229944159546309102008-10-28T18:05:00.003+02:002008-10-28T18:38:21.712+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsUx9T-bFWdzwxfV_nhusmQEiQzQrFwpSYMxcoozMwXJmRazytp-drK-_0wR8e4Ndh-SdJy2Hs3Zyo1-Bw7XiAWCe9mFJCGjsYNUYeSRyZRajjJ3yuepPSldJP-3WIE7_ja17mfvMmKow/s1600-h/with_apple_in_the_dark_by_sergeyklochko.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsUx9T-bFWdzwxfV_nhusmQEiQzQrFwpSYMxcoozMwXJmRazytp-drK-_0wR8e4Ndh-SdJy2Hs3Zyo1-Bw7XiAWCe9mFJCGjsYNUYeSRyZRajjJ3yuepPSldJP-3WIE7_ja17mfvMmKow/s400/with_apple_in_the_dark_by_sergeyklochko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262245017340762018" border="0" /></a><br />Ha ha ha, dulce adevar<br />Esti un fel de mar<br />Te-neci cu semintele lui<br />Daca-l sfidezi<br /><br />Ai poftit?<br />Nu a fost bine vezi?<br />Ai jurat!<br />Ai uitat?<br />Sau n-ai vrut sa-ti aduci aminte?<br />Te-ai relaxat?<br />Dar de ce o astfel de incordare?<br />Si ce faci acum?<br />Suferi?<br />E greu!<br />E greu nu?<br />Da?<br />Serios?<br />Nu mai e bine ce parea bine nu?<br />Nu mai stau lucrurile cum credeai nu?<br />E o stare de pojarnita?<br />Si regreti?<br />De ce?<br />Nu asa ai vrut sa fie?<br />Opa te-a lovit realitatea?<br />E greu de suportat nu?<br />Nu?<br />Nu?<br />Nuu??<br /><br />Iar eu stau in camera mea<br />Ma uit la o stea<br />Privesc o arsita<br />Pe care cu mintea o sting<br />Si o aprind<br />Cand vreau eu s-o aprind<br />O arunc<br />Ma joc<br />Ma joc<br />Ma joooc cu o papusa in mintea mea<br />Fac ce vreau cu ea<br />Fac ce ma duce capul<br />E de neimaginat cate posibilitati am<br />Ce vreau sa fac<br />Fac<br />Un copac<br />Cu mere<br />Il las acolo<br />Si te urmaresc<br />Cum te duci<br />Sa mananci din el<br />Linistit stau<br />In lumina<br />Si-n intuneric<br />Si te pictez<br />Exact in clipa in care...<br />Tu nu vei mai stii niciodata<br />Ce inseamna sa te joci!Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-91008714906041707282008-10-27T22:03:00.003+02:002008-10-27T22:07:26.689+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVy0fMACWPqHN7c3nMV5gYm-SNzdKEPxuZC26YkKnRWXQph_KLTIZ5z9eIZGVtP-MOAh0sHzsj1yKC9Cb_-E3t7Deor_hdFiifWMG_w2yQy_LX4FlqNCEOkAovCxmtjfIQowmXAMhAeuY/s1600-h/B_e_f_o_r_e___y_o_u___g_o______by_Zayr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVy0fMACWPqHN7c3nMV5gYm-SNzdKEPxuZC26YkKnRWXQph_KLTIZ5z9eIZGVtP-MOAh0sHzsj1yKC9Cb_-E3t7Deor_hdFiifWMG_w2yQy_LX4FlqNCEOkAovCxmtjfIQowmXAMhAeuY/s400/B_e_f_o_r_e___y_o_u___g_o______by_Zayr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261927811070014594" border="0" /></a><br />Sa fie asa cum simt eu ca o sa fie?<br />Sa fie asa cum incepe sa se-ndeplineasca visul?<br />E exact la inceput de drum<br />Exact cum imi aduc aminte iti spun!Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-47507506104997191032008-10-26T19:07:00.000+02:002008-10-26T19:25:17.157+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSS8RwDx7fnoeBeAQfsYybr8OBpEiFFYlm5dNaWhrX1K4gJSLrnyV-JKBbNJBYEivAZ1XyaLEte9qdr1Nt7L7Lb_vii6fL1zJaKA-YzdL_gwJeksS2JqdVmbpe46qJeMoOH7e-_aq10x0/s1600-h/IMG_1225.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSS8RwDx7fnoeBeAQfsYybr8OBpEiFFYlm5dNaWhrX1K4gJSLrnyV-JKBbNJBYEivAZ1XyaLEte9qdr1Nt7L7Lb_vii6fL1zJaKA-YzdL_gwJeksS2JqdVmbpe46qJeMoOH7e-_aq10x0/s400/IMG_1225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261514944905001826" border="0" /></a><br />Raspunde-mi la intrebare:<br />Sa incerc, oare?Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-23590105121474389122008-10-26T18:46:00.000+02:002008-10-26T19:12:03.835+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyREtCEoq4p6avxWxuBKAYBqx19_y4LXh_2RC2e6ZZn8IMSIVtXim9qDpyZ6IKuloopC-M3Ywhk4-JLOto3Z6xiU3rmkOf4K8yC3UE8NBzetpOBIyj37CKT36p7T_Km1qFl5ueU8r6jG0/s1600-h/The_Stand__by_ioso.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyREtCEoq4p6avxWxuBKAYBqx19_y4LXh_2RC2e6ZZn8IMSIVtXim9qDpyZ6IKuloopC-M3Ywhk4-JLOto3Z6xiU3rmkOf4K8yC3UE8NBzetpOBIyj37CKT36p7T_Km1qFl5ueU8r6jG0/s320/The_Stand__by_ioso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261511493756364386" border="0" /></a><br />Nu mai stiu<br />Nici ce sa scriu<br />Nu mai vreau sa stiu nimic<br />Vreau sa fiu un gol-plic<br />Sa-mi pun sufletul pur in el<br />Si adresa ta pe el<br /><br />Sa ma-nbat sub cuvintele tale<br />Sa adorm sub privirile tale<br />Sa fiu vegheat in somn<br />Sa pot si eu s-adorm<br /><br />Nu mai vreau himere<br />Cum nu mai vreau efemere<br />Vreau un parfum<br />Vesnic nocturn<br /><br />Sa ma uit la mainile mele<br />Sa simt cum sangele trece prin vene<br />Sa fiu pierdut sub gene<br />Sa adorm pe scene<br /><br />Am incercat sa inventez un personaj<br />Sa-l inteleg mai bine<br />Sa scriu prin mintea lui<br />Prin ochii lui<br />Si am descoperit cu stupoare<br />Si nu e de mirare<br />Ca el sunt eu<br />Un vesnic eu<br />Am descoperit o alta parte din mine<br />Un noptatic pierdut diurn sau invers<br />Sau poate undeva exact cand rasare<br />Perenul soare<br />Sau poate undeva exact cand apune<br />Eternul soare<br /><br />Sper sa fiu eu acela<br />Stii tu careJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-35035873640632672792008-10-25T11:34:00.000+03:002008-10-26T19:13:31.380+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvYjUubpt21D5DXC7ORYBIaLnrSQmlTzfxNbTfd5ztI9agx-7ku6LJc8SbwGqtcMhT7KwbomJ2SKy0Fz7E6xxuC7p5Qswv6D2x20WH356yaGiusY72vmtbi1M-YjnMN279MVUJLfSu1KQ/s1600-h/Romania.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvYjUubpt21D5DXC7ORYBIaLnrSQmlTzfxNbTfd5ztI9agx-7ku6LJc8SbwGqtcMhT7KwbomJ2SKy0Fz7E6xxuC7p5Qswv6D2x20WH356yaGiusY72vmtbi1M-YjnMN279MVUJLfSu1KQ/s320/Romania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261511920067823874" border="0" /></a><br />I<br /><br />Noaptea e o altfel de gandire<br />Un altfel de sentiment<br />De obicei dimineata cand te trezesti<br />Nu mai ai aceleasi idei<br />Nu mai e acelasi sentiment<br />Nu mai e aceeasi gandire<br /><br />Dar acum ce se intampla<br />De simt acelasi lucru<br />Oare e bine?<br />Sa merg mai departe cu el?<br /><br />Mie-mi place ce-i drept<br />E aceeasi senzatie ca ploaia<br />Ploaia care a fost aseara<br />In care am iesit putin<br />Ca sa ma spal de ganduri rele<br />Si bine am facut ca am reusit<br /><br />Am doar ganduri frumoase<br /><br />II<br /><br />Sa existe un asentiment<br />Sa nu fie latent<br /><br />O strada pavata pe care merg<br />O lumina stravezie ce o inunda<br />Eu nu sunt un ice-berg<br />Si nu am nicio funda<br /><br />Nisipul si praful de pe strada<br />Sunt ca ceata ce nu o las<br />Nu o las sa se aseze pe strada<br />Curat praful<br />Curat nisipul<br />Tai ceata<br />Fac ordine<br /><br />Am un drum de facut<br />Si-l incep cu primul pas<br />Pentru a crea un alt drum<br />Pe care-l voi incepe tot cu primul pas<br /><br />Fiecare pas e primul<br />Primul e cel mai usor de facut<br />E cel mai usor de trecut<br />Hai ca incerc<br /><br />Incerc cu fiecare pas<br />Sa capat mai mult suspans<br />Fac atatea drumuri<br />Si nici tu nu tremuri<br /><br />Sper ca la celalalt capat<br />Sa te afli tu<br />Sa faci si tu un pas ca drumul<br />Sa fie un mic caju<br /><br />Sper ca un pas sa nu reprezinte<br />O jumatate<br />Tu sa faci un pas<br />Si jumatate de drum<br />Eu sa fac un pas<br />Si jumatate din noul drum<br />Caci ne vom apropia<br />Din ce in ce mai mult<br />Dar nu vom ajunge<br />De fapt niciodata<br />Unul la altul<br /><br />Doar cate un mic pas<br />Un prim pas<br />Pentru ca ultimul pas<br />Sa-l facem in alcelasi timp<br />Si sa ne atingem<br /><br />Iar pe campia pe care suntem<br />Sa inaintam impreuna<br />Sub acelasi pas<br />Catre mare<br />Sa intram in ea<br />Dar mai intai<br />Sa trecem pe langa o fantana<br />O fantana a noastra<br />Apoi sa plecam spre ocean<br />Caci acolo, indata ce am intrat in el<br />Nu vor mai exista pasiJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-85914051580685209172008-10-22T15:20:00.000+03:002008-10-22T15:33:08.441+03:00Un munte plin cu ape murdare<br />Un pod sub care curge o apa limpede<br />Un cer plin de nenumarate fulare<br />Un pod pe care stau fara regrete<br /><br />Doi caini langa care<br />Merg fara induiosare<br />Doi porumbei sub care<br />Zbor fara trepidare<br /><br />Sub munte e o mina de diamante<br />Pe pod sunt eu care visez<br />Pe cer in fulare sunt cristale<br />Pe acelasi pod tot eu migdalez<br /><br />Cainii sunt ai mei<br />Porumbeii sunt ai mei<br />Si ma regasesc in ei<br />Ca intr-o floare de teiJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-44842276713955162422008-10-21T21:00:00.001+03:002008-10-21T21:02:53.727+03:00Daca<br />O actiune depinde<br />Unu implica doi<br />Si<br />Doi implica unu<br />Pot spune<br />Unu posesiv implica unu posesiv<br />Rezultand ca<br />Eu pot sa fac ce vreau<br />Abatandu-ma de la regula<br />Fara sa o incalc<br />Si<br />Fara sa o implicJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-35242619941384489382008-10-20T22:21:00.001+03:002008-10-20T22:22:14.420+03:00Poate maine<br />Si mai mult ca sigur<br />Voi regreta ce am scris<br />Mai devreme<br /><br />Poate maine<br />Ma trezesc cu un suflet deschis<br />Un suflet deschis pentru orice<br />Si oriceJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-11067371381427353012008-10-20T21:59:00.000+03:002008-10-26T19:21:33.443+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4yX9IEbj49-DwC6anSCKDqNl93tVK0G4rkd89CXsxkFgN8kjCmRgb8_Aubrkid7uJEem8tHG3i2__iZZCxXIH1n_RhKY-k14jeTgPrN78V9L4SKs0e95HcqTDHiPo1hfwG0KYVb5ArnM/s1600-h/Shattered_Dreams_by_julietherockstar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4yX9IEbj49-DwC6anSCKDqNl93tVK0G4rkd89CXsxkFgN8kjCmRgb8_Aubrkid7uJEem8tHG3i2__iZZCxXIH1n_RhKY-k14jeTgPrN78V9L4SKs0e95HcqTDHiPo1hfwG0KYVb5ArnM/s400/Shattered_Dreams_by_julietherockstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261513994415185538" border="0" /></a><br />Stiu din mintea mea<br />Ce se va intampla<br />Si cat ma voi distra<br />Si cat ma voi alimenta<br /><br />Sa ma refulez intr-un gand<br />Sa te fac sa spui vai ce plang<br />Sa spui ce greu e sa fi infrant<br />Sa spui ce prost gand<br /><br />Cand te doare<br />Cand regreti<br />Cand simti ca innebunesti<br />Cand tampesti<br />Cand revii<br />Cand resimti<br />Ce trebuia sa simti<br />De la inceput<br />Pana la sfarsit<br />E prea tarziu<br />Sau poate nu<br />Sau poate da<br />Cine mai stie<br />Ce e bine<br />Ce e rau<br />Cine mai stie<br />Ce e alb<br />Ce e negru<br /><br />Cum pot sa fiu nemuritor<br />Sa fiu eu pasarea aceea<br />Care se naste renascandu-se<br />Redevenind ce a fost<br />Iar tu sa nu poti<br />Si sa vii sub aripa mea<br />Sa incerci sa gusti din cenusa mea<br />Si sa te ineci<br />Sa nu poti gusta<br />Pentru ca eu nasc si renasc<br />Din ceea ce sunt<br />Devin ceea ce sunt iar<br />Devin ce vreau eu sa devin<br />Traiesc ce vreau sa traiesc<br />Sunt nemuritor<br />Sunt ganditor<br />Sunt visator<br /><br />Incerc sa fiu bland<br />Sa simt cand zbor<br />Sa ma arunc in gol<br />Sa pot pica si sa mor<br />Si sa fiu un alt fel de om<br />Un om ce doar in gand te mai suporta<br />Si poate nici macar atat<br />Un om ce tampeste<br />Un om ce innebuneste<br />Asa cum vrea el<br />Nu cum ii spune sufletul<br />Sufletul il controlez<br />Il dau frau liber atunci cand stiu<br />Atunci cand stiu ca e mai bine<br />Sa fie si sa mearga la tine<br /><br />Sa nu pot sa ispitesc<br />Sa pot sa te framantesc<br />Sa te fac sa tremuri<br />De emotii<br />De deceptii<br />De ce vrei si ce nu vrei<br />De regrete<br />Poate<br />Pot face si asta<br />Pot face ce nu pot face<br />Si pot sa fac si ce pot sa fac<br />Dar fac ce vreau sa fac<br /><br />Ma cunosti? Poate gresesti<br />Si gresesti amarnic<br />Gresesti asa cum nu ai gresit pana acum<br />Gresesti intr-un amurg de mult uitat<br />Intr-un vis de mult sters din mintea mea<br />Intr-un inserat sub un acoperis ars<br />Intr-o viata de mult prea pretentioasa<br />Cu mintea ta, te depaseste<br />Te ispiteste totusi<br />Te face sa te simti cum vreau eu sa te simti<br />Un nimic ceea ce esti de fapt<br />Un peisaj pictat<br />Si de mult ars pentru ca<br />Pentru ca era o vara prea calda<br />O vara in care soarele se pare ca tampeste<br />Tampesti cum cred eu ca o faci<br />Si eventual isbavesti intr-o minciuna<br />Pe care o adori<br />Si de care parca iti place<br />Dar te iseli<br />Te inseli amarnic<br />Eu am fost darnic<br />Eu am fost ce am fost si nu mai voi putea fi<br />Am fost ce am vrut eu sa fiu pentru ca ai vrut tu sa fiu<br /><br />Si nu ma mai intereseaza<br />Sau poate da<br />Sau poate nu<br />Cine stie<br /><br />Incearca numai sa vedem<br />Sa vedem cum credem<br />Incercam sa pricepem<br />Incercam sa iubim<br />Tu incerci si incerci gresit<br />Tu nu stii ce am simtit<br />Habar nu ai<br />Si nici nu vei stii<br /><br />Un plic<br />Sub care<br />Sta la soara<br />Un micJeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-5221828101691160002008-10-17T20:50:00.000+03:002008-10-17T21:29:31.317+03:00Astept si astept<br />Nu sunt perfect<br />Astept si astept<br />Sunt inocent<br /><br />Ratacesc prin umbre si penumbre<br />Nu mai vreau sa tot fac tumbe<br />Ah, cat de mult ma indragostesc de TINE<br />Ar fi edenic daca te-ai indragosti si tu de MINE<br /><br />Ma uit la soare cum rasare dimineata<br />Pe un cantec lin al pasarilor<br />Cat de mult imi place viata<br />Cu tine seamana inimile lor<br /><br />Inimi curate<br />Pline de vietate<br />Inimi de apa vie<br />Sa-ti cante tie<br /><br />Sa ies afara si sa-ti aduc<br />Pe o frunza o picatura<br />O picatura de roua<br />Pe ale tale buze<br />Sa le ud<br />Apoi sa le sarut<br /><br />Sa nu spun niciodata<br />"A fost o data..."Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4038251144008412699.post-57142465915378031702008-10-15T18:54:00.000+03:002008-10-15T18:58:35.936+03:00Abia ma trezesc si ma trezesc singur<br />Gandindu-ma numai si numai la tine<br />Stau si iar stau asteptand singur<br />Ca tu sa vii cat mai aproape de mine<br /><br />Parca imi uit ideile<br />Vreau sa fie o salcie<br />Ce sa atinga oglinda apei<br />Oglinda apei unui lac<br />Sa fiu si eu acolo un brotac<br />Uitandu-ma la tine<br />Admirandu-te cum se cuvine<br /><br />Vreau sa ma trezesc aruncat in bratele tale<br />Sub un cearsaf de matase aurie<br />Sa te trezesti cu mine in gandurile tale<br />Sub un cer senin intr-o nebunie<br /><br />Parca se contureaza<br />Incet incet<br />In inima mea<br />Ce ar putea sa fie<br />Nu doar o poezie<br />O clipa de fantasm<br />Ca intr-un basm<br /><br />Sa ma trezesc plangand de fericire<br />Sa am in suflet doar iubire!Jeezebethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01715722020429478095noreply@blogger.com2