Nostalgie dupa tineretze...un moment amuzant.

Privind pe geam

Cu ochii-zare

Eu stateam

Privind pe geam

La noaptea rece

La ploaia ce cadea incet

Stateam lipit de geamul rece

Si ma gandeam la tot

Ce-a fost, va fi si este

Nu stiu cum, cand si unde

S-a intamplat sa te-ntalnesc

Si pe un drum de fericire

M-ai impins ca sa pornesc

Un fosnet imi rupse contemplarea

Si-o adiere calda ma invalui

Si-atingerea catifelata

A mainii tale ma uimi

M-ai luat de dupa umeri

Si cu-n sarut usor m-ai coplesit

Un fior cald trecu incet

Tu cand de mine te-ai lipit

Cu buzele intredeschise,

Te-ai apropiat incet incet

Cu un sarut de-a dreptul ingeresc

Mi-ai topit al mintii vant razlet

M-ai cuprins cu-atata pasiune

Cum nu mi-a fost dat sa intalnesc

Incat pe data tot raul din lume

A incetat foarte firesc

Atatea piedici am vazut pe cale

Pe multe-am reusit sa le ocolesc

Dar alaturea de tine

Pot trece peste toate cu succes

Nu va conta atunci ce spune

Nici X nici Y si nici Z

Cand eu te vad venind spre mine

Voi sti atunci ca te iubesc

Iar tot ce e furtuna-n cale

Va disparea brusc si firesc

Un cer albstru va apare

Cu-n soare galben si maret.

Beauty and special

The special things we see in life

The trees, the birds, the sun up high

The blue sky, the gentle rain

The flower’s blossom everyday

So does the soul, in heart’s embrace

The love to feel, to make it stay

To make it grow, to bright the day

And warm the ice that melts away

Of someone’s heart, frozen and frail

Who has a doubt of what to say

Not to seem weak and soft someway

Afraid that one could see and contemplate

The beauty that lies within

The hearts barred gate

The softness of the breeze

That the soul could make

Open the eyes to see that someday

The pure love that comes your way

Will be bright as the summer’s sunny day

And all the pain will fade away.

No grief, no sorrow, no pain

Only green trees

With honey bees, and blossomed flowers

A gentle rain that washes all AWAY!

Past, present and future

A destiny, a fate, a faith

Changeable by the blow

Of the wind, in moments

That pass too slow

Walking down the life’s cold path

With bare feet, through shroud of dust

Making choices, taking lust

In else’s pains and suffered past.

For many sorrows

Sadness and grief

Feeling’s death and cold feet

Lies the loneliness dark embrace

Someone said

In times long passed

Go to battle, fight

And win the chest

The chest of wonders

The chest of death

The death of past

And the future of the rest

To make the future to be the best

Is not to dwell into the past

But to fight and make the most

Of the present’s gift and gloss

Only then we start to live

Only then we learn to give

When we seal off our past

And embrace the gift

The gift of present

The gift of light

That lies in each

Day of our life.