roses are the flowers for the virgin mary. i have quite a few of them in bloom right now :)
if we are living
we should open our doors
to the calling
to the right path
to the bright side of life
for if we die
all we have done
is to add up to the
burdens of life
to the sufferings of mankind
you've painted your road
with the grays, with the blacks
and with the blues
where have the reds and the pinks
where have you hidden them both
where are the smiles and the laughter
i'm tired of looking for them
i'm tired of the gloom and doom
for life is not long
these will only make it more short
i want the stars to dance at night
i want the melodies of the fireflies
and their flickering light
to lead me to the roses of life
where happiness hides
where there are no dreams
but realities and the truth
no illusions, no games
but real play
for time goes
I'd like to believe
that i'm one of those lucky persons
who held the keys
that would open the world
to the garden of joys...
within a few months we will be voting for our choice of our president here. politics is a sport, a game. but the outcome in politics has a serious consequence in our daily lives. barack obama or mitt romney, a 250 million worth multi-millionaire who was born here in my state but now lives somewhere else with a multi million dollar vacation home in california with a second floor garage. one who was in my shoes once and the other who seemed like a good guy but whose life is opposite to mine. the choice should not be that difficult. for who could better understand you than the person who was once in your shoes...
