<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 07 Sep 2024 11:54:41 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>One Kiss</category><category>Why I Love You</category><category>Without You</category><title>LOVE IN LIFE</title><description></description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-4184864307249442973</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-18T11:27:57.390-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Why I Love You</category><title>Why I Love You</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h1 style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 1.2em; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #474747; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;pre class=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font: normal normal normal 1em/1.4em verdana, sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve never seen you
Or touched your skin
I&#39;ve never felt your lips
Or held you tight
But I know I love you

Not because of the way you look
Or because of that sexy voice
Not because of the things you say
But because of whom you are

When we meet I will kiss you
And hold you all night

I love everything about you
Because it&#39;s you&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-i-love-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-5688295215112451425</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 19:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-18T11:24:08.818-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">One Kiss</category><title>One Kiss</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;pre class=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font: normal normal normal 1em/1.4em verdana, sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;One kiss is all I want
To take away my tears
And give me a healthy smile

One kiss is all I want
To give me hope
And take on life as it comes

One kiss is all I want
To know your lips
And hold them forever

One kiss is all I want
To show you I love you
And be there for eternity&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-kiss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-3368874863449922010</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jan 2010 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-18T11:23:17.807-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Without You</category><title>Without You</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #474747; font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;pre class=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font: normal normal normal 1em/1.4em verdana, sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My tears are flowing for you
As my mind wonders and heart beats
My body is nothing without you

And as the wetness of my cheek are beginning to dry
And my thoughts weaken and try to forget
I feel like nothing without you

The beats within my chest were real,
Something that no one will ever steal
When there is nothing without you

But as I try to forget you more and more
My body grows weaker and begins to wear
Mind floats, rises to react

I know I&#39;m nothing without you...&lt;/pre&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2010/01/without-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-5874050368504206278</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T12:02:23.112-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div&gt;and so i wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-Asvglcb_hKk-YpXmGowJ-sIBNytoJLV-s5gziDAbv_p7ymjYpkT8HcJ5U2gTkC-kDKUxyErCNov8P9oIicF81LW6oPHxwzvWpjxylsVyv5JhL6ifUUk6GcPuuk69TCaZYynOlILXFM/s1600-h/2e3tz6t.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-Asvglcb_hKk-YpXmGowJ-sIBNytoJLV-s5gziDAbv_p7ymjYpkT8HcJ5U2gTkC-kDKUxyErCNov8P9oIicF81LW6oPHxwzvWpjxylsVyv5JhL6ifUUk6GcPuuk69TCaZYynOlILXFM/s400/2e3tz6t.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395872417403593746&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; font-family:Trebuchet, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He said he would be there for me,&lt;br /&gt;He said he would never leave me,&lt;br /&gt;No one knows how i feel deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;No one was there when it happened in real life,&lt;br /&gt;Some say I left for another guy,&lt;br /&gt;Some say I left because I&#39;ve had enough,&lt;br /&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;I left because everything became different,&lt;br /&gt;Him and i became different,&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a shattered glass now,&lt;br /&gt;Our love could never grow again,&lt;br /&gt;He moved on,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&#39;t,&lt;br /&gt;He came back,&lt;br /&gt;I came back,&lt;br /&gt;He moved on,&lt;br /&gt;I moved on..&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m tired of crying for him,&lt;br /&gt;Because I know he won&#39;t cry for me,&lt;br /&gt;He blames me for everything,&lt;br /&gt;He doesn&#39;t blame himself,&lt;br /&gt;I keep it inside,&lt;br /&gt;I carry with me all the burden too,&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want to look back anymore,&lt;br /&gt;For I Don&#39;t want to cry over him again,&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t want to fight back for him,&lt;br /&gt;Because I know he won&#39;t hear me,&lt;br /&gt;And he chooses to not hear me,&lt;br /&gt;I moved on..&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s all been done,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m someone new now,&lt;br /&gt;So don&#39;t come looking for me now, (well,to tell you the truth,he never did. never tried)&lt;br /&gt;Live a life full of smiles and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Go out without telling anyone about it and feel blessed,&lt;br /&gt;I thanked the lord for changing me into someone new,&lt;br /&gt;Something worthwhile and got rid of all my blues,&lt;br /&gt;He can keep everything,&lt;br /&gt;I can keep the memories,&lt;br /&gt;I ask for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Everything is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this when i was young. there&#39;s something about this that i could never forget of what happened. i hope you are reading this Keem Musdi. to know how much pain you&#39;ve caused me and i to you. you and i both know the truth. there&#39;s no easy way to say sorry but to rather lie to ourselves and build up those hatred inside of the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so i wonder if you do still think about me.&lt;br /&gt;And so i wonder if you do still love me inside somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;And so i wonder if there will ever be another chance for us to tie the knot and never let go.&lt;br /&gt;And so i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And so i wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I never got the chance to say thank you. I know I&#39;ll never be given the chance to apologize eventhough i&#39;ve apologized millions of times (i assure you i can apologize a million more just for you. let me apologize. I don&#39;t want to carry this burden anymore). i don&#39;t think i&#39;ll ever have the chance to do so. wherever you are. i hope sooner or later maybe someday,everything will be okay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-so-i-wonder.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-Asvglcb_hKk-YpXmGowJ-sIBNytoJLV-s5gziDAbv_p7ymjYpkT8HcJ5U2gTkC-kDKUxyErCNov8P9oIicF81LW6oPHxwzvWpjxylsVyv5JhL6ifUUk6GcPuuk69TCaZYynOlILXFM/s72-c/2e3tz6t.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-5396732119320877363</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T11:57:08.855-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div&gt;Through it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEharUuFFfKXtPanqnuARofdGRRDGJ3JH2CQlET_HvZK31iU2_GsbCLwfgfKEsde8LjgRGUmi56sWnxa3Cf7LLZqeK3hb_8vi8pOGwh5rfhaO34-1sIvyzhbDBd4eT-v6Sn1s_Ac-BCfW2w/s1600-h/2z85nar.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEharUuFFfKXtPanqnuARofdGRRDGJ3JH2CQlET_HvZK31iU2_GsbCLwfgfKEsde8LjgRGUmi56sWnxa3Cf7LLZqeK3hb_8vi8pOGwh5rfhaO34-1sIvyzhbDBd4eT-v6Sn1s_Ac-BCfW2w/s400/2z85nar.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395871284644413778&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; font-family:Trebuchet, &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love being held. I love when I am in someones arms, and I know that they would do anything for me. yea, I know its selfish but that is what I love. I love waking up to someone and smiling and having them smile back. When you are cold, and you are sharing a blanket and you have their sweatshirt on. your hair is all a mess and your breath smells and you nuzzle up to their neck and they nuzzle you back and wrap their arms around you. and you smile. And fall right back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love walking into a room and he smiles back at you, you work your way over, making googiley eyes just for fun until you reach him, and then he wraps you in a big hug and you say hi and act like you haven’t seen each other in ages. That is a great feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the rush of his lips trail down your body, covering every spot of skin. Giving in to him, giving him what you both want. Feeling like one. Knowing your love will not fade. Knowing giving him that will make him keep you forever, just as you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy moments, the secret smiles. Going out with his family and saying something they don’t get, but he gives me that look that tells me he got it and he found it funny. Him telling me how beautiful I am in front of his family. Them looking at us and seeing how much we adore each other. The feeling of pride when his mom tells me she is happy her son has found someone so worth his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears after a big fight. And then him rushing over to dry them with kisses, not being able to sleep until he knows I am better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silent way people drift apart, the way the secret smiles fade. The fights end in crying with no one to hold you. the way your world seems to collapse, but you know this isn’t the way its supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YELLING AT HIM TO FIX IT. even though you know you did more damage than he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the break up, the feeling of betray as you look at another guy. Knowing you shouldn’t be looking, you don’t belong to them. knowing he still doesn’t look at anyone but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hang out, the way his eyes watch yours,the way they say sorry, the way you know he wants to kiss you and make all the pain go away. Trying your hardest not to cry because he refuses to become a couple together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being completely in love with him. and him with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him thinking he is not good enough, so he wants you to find someone that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You refusing to find someone else because you want him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The complications. The tears. The heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of love through it all.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/10/through-it-all-i-love-being-held.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEharUuFFfKXtPanqnuARofdGRRDGJ3JH2CQlET_HvZK31iU2_GsbCLwfgfKEsde8LjgRGUmi56sWnxa3Cf7LLZqeK3hb_8vi8pOGwh5rfhaO34-1sIvyzhbDBd4eT-v6Sn1s_Ac-BCfW2w/s72-c/2z85nar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-4070986912294634947</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T11:53:44.768-07:00</atom:updated><title>Check it Out =]</title><description>&lt;object width=&quot;400&quot; height=&quot;225&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param 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href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/10/check-it-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-1955413685953475251</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 11:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:12:32.160-07:00</atom:updated><title>Lay Your Sleeping Head, My Love</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Lay Your Sleeping Head, My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay your sleeping head, my love,&lt;br /&gt;Human on my faithless arm;&lt;br /&gt;Time and fevers burn away&lt;br /&gt;Individual beauty from&lt;br /&gt;Thoughtful children, and the grave&lt;br /&gt;Proves the child ephemeral:&lt;br /&gt;But in my arms till break of day&lt;br /&gt;Let the living creature lie,&lt;br /&gt;Mortal, guilty, but to me&lt;br /&gt;The entirely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Soul and body have no bounds:&lt;br /&gt;To lovers as they lie upon&lt;br /&gt;Her tolerant enchanted slope&lt;br /&gt;In their ordinary swoon,&lt;br /&gt;Grave the vision&lt;br /&gt;Venus sends Of supernatural sympathy,&lt;br /&gt;Universal love and hope;&lt;br /&gt;While an abstract insight wakes&lt;br /&gt;Among the glaciers and the rocks&lt;br /&gt;The hermit&#39;s sensual ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;Certainty, fidelity&lt;br /&gt;On the stroke of midnight pass Like vibrations of a bell,&lt;br /&gt;And fashionable madmen raise&lt;br /&gt;Their pedantic boring cry:&lt;br /&gt;Every farthing of the cost,&lt;br /&gt;All the dreadful cards foretell,&lt;br /&gt;Shall be paid, but not from this night&lt;br /&gt;Not a whisper, not a thought,&lt;br /&gt;Not a kiss nor look be lost.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty, midnight, vision dies:&lt;br /&gt;Let the winds of dawn that blow&lt;br /&gt;Softly round your dreaming head&lt;br /&gt;Such a day of sweetness show&lt;br /&gt;Eye and knocking heart may bless.&lt;br /&gt;Find the mortal world enough;&lt;br /&gt;Noons of dryness see you fed&lt;br /&gt;By the involuntary powers,&lt;br /&gt;Nights of insult let you pass&lt;br /&gt;Watched by every human love.</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/06/lay-your-sleeping-head-my-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-6858703121904745558</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:32:02.783-07:00</atom:updated><title>Monsoon</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsr88EEqXm-gx8pkp10axGWQByVUeVXqxz83hFGh6R0E6vS7QdDK9xntw4e-5uXSRfma_46sgXBtyiofkAd92NDHcDfjbc_8rAV7YW9OwUs_tdUAp4kxxmMu0bGZbqe_UhzgZSSrM6PxU/s1600-h/Beautiful_Sunny_Day_by_ditya.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340206991924171410&quot; style=&quot;WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsr88EEqXm-gx8pkp10axGWQByVUeVXqxz83hFGh6R0E6vS7QdDK9xntw4e-5uXSRfma_46sgXBtyiofkAd92NDHcDfjbc_8rAV7YW9OwUs_tdUAp4kxxmMu0bGZbqe_UhzgZSSrM6PxU/s400/Beautiful_Sunny_Day_by_ditya.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m staring at a broken door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s nothing left here anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;My room is cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s making me insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been waiting here so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Another the moment seems to&#39;ve come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I see the dark clouds coming up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Running through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Beyond the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;To the end of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Where the rain won&#39;t hurtFighting the storm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Into the blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And when I lose myself I think of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Together we&#39;ll be running somewhere new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Through the monsoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Just me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;A half moon&#39;s fading from my sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I see your vision in its light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;But now it&#39;s gone and left me so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I know I have to find you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Can hear your name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Why can&#39;t we make this darkness feel like home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Running through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Beyond the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;To the end of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Where the rain won&#39;t hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Fighting the stormInto the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And when I lose myself I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Together we&#39;ll be running somewhere new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And nothing can hold me back from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Hey! Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m fighting all this power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Coming in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Let it take me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be running night and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be with you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Just me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;We&#39;ll be there soonSo soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Running through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Beyond the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;To the end of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Where the rain won&#39;t hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Fighting the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Into the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And when I lose myself I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Together we&#39;ll be running somewhere new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And nothing can hold me back from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Just me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Through the monsoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Just me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/05/monsoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsr88EEqXm-gx8pkp10axGWQByVUeVXqxz83hFGh6R0E6vS7QdDK9xntw4e-5uXSRfma_46sgXBtyiofkAd92NDHcDfjbc_8rAV7YW9OwUs_tdUAp4kxxmMu0bGZbqe_UhzgZSSrM6PxU/s72-c/Beautiful_Sunny_Day_by_ditya.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-3206140919842448541</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 21:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:33:34.538-07:00</atom:updated><title>Think of you</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzyqRttNU4_aty2qfuZRDoPvObZNQz3zLtsBeat0GygIllzz40c7lYCzbsrPTqWReuRsHNYtr2yL1-tIrnQtGWKsqZdjhC9kipNJ5zaOYUsBc5Uw2ZWsnLZ78GMYCdLEUwyEEs3bGIdQk/s1600-h/nice_pic_design_photo_(10).jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321691715168614850&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzyqRttNU4_aty2qfuZRDoPvObZNQz3zLtsBeat0GygIllzz40c7lYCzbsrPTqWReuRsHNYtr2yL1-tIrnQtGWKsqZdjhC9kipNJ5zaOYUsBc5Uw2ZWsnLZ78GMYCdLEUwyEEs3bGIdQk/s400/nice_pic_design_photo_(10).jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Close your Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my love to you from far away&lt;br /&gt;Can you listen to my heart calling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to me&lt;br /&gt;Take me to you&lt;br /&gt;Hold me all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me near your Heart&lt;br /&gt;With a big smile in my face I will kiss you&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart I will love you for ever&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.arirang.co.kr/Blog/My_Blog_Post.asp?code=My12&amp;amp;id=alyaa&amp;amp;rseq=7091&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-of-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzyqRttNU4_aty2qfuZRDoPvObZNQz3zLtsBeat0GygIllzz40c7lYCzbsrPTqWReuRsHNYtr2yL1-tIrnQtGWKsqZdjhC9kipNJ5zaOYUsBc5Uw2ZWsnLZ78GMYCdLEUwyEEs3bGIdQk/s72-c/nice_pic_design_photo_(10).jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-4411980343097274002</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 21:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:34:11.952-07:00</atom:updated><title>Feel It :D</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZAhmga9GmrpPXqIxinn8SW-qmPsR3H6mrF4BFIcEUaWDIAgGJ36LX6Ff2BHfXOfZ7TmB7aYRtd5E4O26uSfc9jrgQI_mk_wMUNtKbEHDt3bEYcRbBqbmAQJqdlVau1oIuBNwNJwzYPI/s1600-h/untitled-178.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321690517294846850&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZAhmga9GmrpPXqIxinn8SW-qmPsR3H6mrF4BFIcEUaWDIAgGJ36LX6Ff2BHfXOfZ7TmB7aYRtd5E4O26uSfc9jrgQI_mk_wMUNtKbEHDt3bEYcRbBqbmAQJqdlVau1oIuBNwNJwzYPI/s320/untitled-178.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Look around you&lt;br /&gt;Do you see me here beside you&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look in my eyes give my feelings away&lt;br /&gt;Everybody know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came in to my life and changed me forever&lt;br /&gt;You came and took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know my self anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul dieing for one touch from you&lt;br /&gt;I burn for you day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling weak when you away&lt;br /&gt;But You don&#39;t belonge to me&lt;br /&gt;When your Heart is all ready taking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/feel-it-d.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZAhmga9GmrpPXqIxinn8SW-qmPsR3H6mrF4BFIcEUaWDIAgGJ36LX6Ff2BHfXOfZ7TmB7aYRtd5E4O26uSfc9jrgQI_mk_wMUNtKbEHDt3bEYcRbBqbmAQJqdlVau1oIuBNwNJwzYPI/s72-c/untitled-178.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-6370597242160311437</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 21:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:44:09.582-07:00</atom:updated><title>Walking in a road a lone where</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96xtEiOY_lh5Ky71G2B7jX9xkr6wGCK4_BB3n-H15_L6EYsZ-j_9pKiFLFbf1qbQsTWqYdk0rD1vCsLr5pOUohYsxodl6rlLnc2JtFcZpvbSEIrlXfQSsskMeFQUJDPHpyUocSZU7UyA/s1600-h/qwq.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321689954223069314&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96xtEiOY_lh5Ky71G2B7jX9xkr6wGCK4_BB3n-H15_L6EYsZ-j_9pKiFLFbf1qbQsTWqYdk0rD1vCsLr5pOUohYsxodl6rlLnc2JtFcZpvbSEIrlXfQSsskMeFQUJDPHpyUocSZU7UyA/s320/qwq.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Walking in a road a lone where&lt;br /&gt;You and I used to laugh and run&lt;br /&gt;Now it뭩 me and the trees&lt;br /&gt;Where you used to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree which still saving the sound of your laugh&lt;br /&gt;I hold in my hand a picture of you and me&lt;br /&gt;Trying to understand what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to think of you holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;Your arms, my home and comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the way you looked at me&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes and face&lt;br /&gt;On your shoulder I used to see the world so small&lt;br /&gt;The sky was above us and you always said&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If you ever missed me, just look at the sky and&lt;br /&gt;I will be here near you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me with an empty heart&lt;br /&gt;Heart was born for you only&lt;br /&gt;To you I belong and for you I am still a live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.arirang.co.kr/Blog/My_Blog_Post.asp?code=My12&amp;amp;id=alyaa&amp;amp;rseq=7091&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/walking-in-road-lone-where-you-and-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail 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212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4sPj1ZS79NRYbz02120j-1NaX7pMRJgWB8eqjdS0I2miqT7Wda49shAze6OW7QOzYNT62WIZTC3ZJS-0poAXNKKPFvnYCTyLJ7LyAbXGhrIBBuf5wn0iROtXJP2S9sT438fjqbsURbms/s320/you.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc33cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;*My Lady so far from me*When I find my lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I will never let her go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;She is the light that guides me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Thats all she needs to know.I would love her forever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Till death do us part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;She would be my one and only,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;thats brings warmth to my heart.She will never need anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;for I would always be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I would bring her flowers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;just to show I care.If you are my lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Why are you so far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I wish you were here right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And that you would want to stay.I hope you know this poem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;is written just for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I hope it makes you happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;And you get excited like me too.You dont know how special you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I would travel the world for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;You are very special,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Because I want to be with you.I think you are the lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;that God made just for me,I dont know how you feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;So I&#39;ll just wait and see. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-lady-so-far-from-mewhen-i-find-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4sPj1ZS79NRYbz02120j-1NaX7pMRJgWB8eqjdS0I2miqT7Wda49shAze6OW7QOzYNT62WIZTC3ZJS-0poAXNKKPFvnYCTyLJ7LyAbXGhrIBBuf5wn0iROtXJP2S9sT438fjqbsURbms/s72-c/you.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-6299985481643316639</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:38:47.221-07:00</atom:updated><title>Forever In Your Arms</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmtXEAhQuegiAaMyiwj5sb48LZdQphPI4CAKkGAIO5Lkel-ADdtxSqzJ9AtEa7IkisYMaSWw1AY15R4yn07ybjwjZ-BCueZtkaHpJzmD8_dqUNSeZEAL6mykYcd5XjkCm8yvO9tDrbRXM/s1600-h/466.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321329732962247282&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmtXEAhQuegiAaMyiwj5sb48LZdQphPI4CAKkGAIO5Lkel-ADdtxSqzJ9AtEa7IkisYMaSWw1AY15R4yn07ybjwjZ-BCueZtkaHpJzmD8_dqUNSeZEAL6mykYcd5XjkCm8yvO9tDrbRXM/s320/466.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Forever In Your Arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Isbail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don&#39;t know what you do to me,It&#39;s just not possible to see.You just can&#39;t begin to understand,What I feel when you simply hold my hand.There aren&#39;t sufficient words to tell you how I feel,Only moments in time that sometime feel unreal.It&#39;s a feeling that is felt every time you&#39;re near,And awaking from a dream is sometimes what I fear.But then I feel your breath, your warmth and loving touch,And realize what we have is strong and means so much.It&#39;s then that all my fears and worries just seem to slip away,And realize that our love grows stronger with each passing day.From the moment that I saw you I already knew,That something lay ahead of me, something so true.First touch, first kiss, first time you held me close,It&#39;s often the firsts that seem to mean the most.But whether its the first or twentieth as time has past,What only really matters is that you&#39;ll be my last.You&#39;ve given me so much, more then you&#39;ll ever know,How grateful I am is just impossible to show.So what do you do when you know that your search is done?And in this moment in time, it&#39;s as though your life has just begun.It&#39;s as though at last your destiny seems clear,Now nothing will hold you back, not even the fear.So hold me close, please don&#39;t let me go,My heart belongs to you, this you must know.Here with you, not only for today,Forever in your arms is where I will stay. &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever-in-your-arms-by-courtney-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmtXEAhQuegiAaMyiwj5sb48LZdQphPI4CAKkGAIO5Lkel-ADdtxSqzJ9AtEa7IkisYMaSWw1AY15R4yn07ybjwjZ-BCueZtkaHpJzmD8_dqUNSeZEAL6mykYcd5XjkCm8yvO9tDrbRXM/s72-c/466.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020565072355802964.post-6549074433914750473</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 21:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T04:39:37.309-07:00</atom:updated><title>Real love stories never have endings.</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZ2WSXew6f_p1Hv8LtTvvBolScSJIGXkSSEjrpsFxQocYBpYRsQWm83BSEc8-MffVUoolRPSnVxKTpfSTKnen_Ivkb8NszqSG6WXQ5Ex3nLt6mYfqAbxnG9uSusBxucOmSZL1xCYi3I4/s1600-h/474.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321331579661953058&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZ2WSXew6f_p1Hv8LtTvvBolScSJIGXkSSEjrpsFxQocYBpYRsQWm83BSEc8-MffVUoolRPSnVxKTpfSTKnen_Ivkb8NszqSG6WXQ5Ex3nLt6mYfqAbxnG9uSusBxucOmSZL1xCYi3I4/s320/474.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Author: Ali Lone This sadness in me right now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I NEED YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is giving me pain in a way that I don&#39;t know how.&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s just that I&#39;m alone with nobody else,&lt;br /&gt;My life sure is colorless.&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t know what or who I need.&lt;br /&gt;I just want my heart stop the bleed.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts all over me again and again,&lt;br /&gt;I hope somebody could lend me a helping hand.&lt;br /&gt;An injury I have in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I wish somebody could repair its parts.&lt;br /&gt;But nobody sure is with me right now,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see you somehow.&lt;br /&gt;These tears I cry for you,&lt;br /&gt;Are not lies but they are true.&lt;br /&gt;Alone I cry because of loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;I need you especially now that I&#39;m alone,&lt;br /&gt;Can&#39;t even talk to you on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that someday, you&#39;ll be here,&lt;br /&gt;Here with me to wipe off my tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mariawoski.blogspot.com/2009/04/real-love-stories-never-have-endings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ali Arslan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZ2WSXew6f_p1Hv8LtTvvBolScSJIGXkSSEjrpsFxQocYBpYRsQWm83BSEc8-MffVUoolRPSnVxKTpfSTKnen_Ivkb8NszqSG6WXQ5Ex3nLt6mYfqAbxnG9uSusBxucOmSZL1xCYi3I4/s72-c/474.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>