C N Tower and Me.

C N Tower and Me.
well this time i went in the C N Tower ,it was great and i took some pictures to share them with you.

Cette fois j'ai été dans la Tour C N et j'ai pris quelques photos pour les partager avec vous.

Hace poco estuve de visita en la Torre CN, un día frio pero no me desanime y tome algunas fotos ademas.

Essta vez já soe nima Torra C.N nima og já kale soma photos p'ra partager kon vos .

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# Posté le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 19:27

AUTOPORTRET----AUTORRETRATO

AUTOPORTRET----AUTORRETRATO
Elm e mut ca o lebada.
În patria sa
zapada fapturii tine loc de cuvânt.
Sufletul lui e în cautare,
în muta, seculara cautare,
de totdeauna,
si pâna la cele din urma hotare.
El cauta apa din care bea curcubeul.
El cauta apa
din care curcubeul
îsi bea frumsetea si nefiinta.

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Elm anda mudo como un cisne.
En su país
la nieve de las criaturas subsiste en la pálabra;
Su alma anda en búsqueda
búsqueda muda, secular,
desde siempre,
hasta los últimos confines.
En búsqueda del álgua en la que bebe el arcoiris,
en búsqueda del água
en la que cada arco iris
bebe simultáneamente
la belleza y la inexistencia.
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# Posté le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 18:31

Modifié le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 18:45

Father -Hélène Ségara

Une fois de plus , ma belle Hélène Ségara me fait tomber en amour de ses chansons pleines de sentiment et d'amour...

Once more, my beautiful Hélène Ségara makes me fall in love from her songs full with feeling and love...

Una vez más ,la bella Hélène Ségara me enamora con sus canciones llenas de sentimiento y amor...
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# Posté le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 18:08

Modifié le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 18:22

Me

Me
I'm Alone and...I'm thinking abou you...

Where are you when i need you more?.
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# Posté le jeudi 01 novembre 2007 17:53

The Darkness

The Darkness
If only it were so simple,
to cruise through life smelling roses;
but the obstacles blacken the countryside,
and we unwittingly crush them beneath our boots.

Dreams sustain us through the madness;
goals give a finish line to our race.
Yet they change with every turn, around every wall,
and remain elusive throughout the quest.

Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage;
we will drag them with us to slow us down.
The victories are flashes of light, sudden and unlasting, which allow us
to glimpse the road ahead before darkness descends.

Love is bitter, yet it is the bread that keeps us.
Over and over it fills us up, only to starve us.
The people whom we love shape our destinies and our strengths,
yet leave us cold and alone in the darkness.

There are others trying to race to the end;
occasionally, we bump into one or two.
The bonds we form help us down the path less lonely
but eventually, we lose each other in the darkness.

Alone is not a bad way to be;
it clears your head and focuses you on the journey.
Cherish the short intervals during the quest you have with others,
but be prepared to walk alone in the darkness.


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# Posté le mercredi 31 octobre 2007 18:36