Sunday, 2 October 2011

Henry Lawson After All

Henry Lawson After All: "The brooding ghosts of Australian night have gone from the bush and town;
My spirit revives in the morning breeze,
though it died when the sun went down;
The river is high and the stream is strong,
and the grass is green and tall,
And I fain would think that this world of ours is a good world after all.

The light of passion in dreamy eyes, and a page of truth well read,
The glorious thrill in a heart grown cold of the spirit I thought was dead,
A song that goes to a comrade's heart, and a tear of pride let fall --
And my soul is strong! and the world to me is a grand world after all!"

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A Quotes for You

"A loving person lives in a loving world.
 A hostile person lives in a hostile world.
 Everyone You meet is Your own mirror." by Ken Kates

"Time flies.
 It is up to You to be the Navigator."  by Robert Olsen

"Great minds have purposes,other have wishes."  by Washington Irwing

To Cristina


Dear Cristina,
Lot of days past by that day when we hear each other for the last time.It was very sad day for me,I did not wanted to believe in my heart many things..
I was very unpleasently supriced when I heart the rest of story by someone who did never done any harm to You.You did hurt me mostly.
I am sorry for all words.I have had hard time to forget what You said.
I do forgive You.I am gratefull for what You have done in the biggining to me,to my life,to my whole being.
You are always in my prayers and in heart and I know that You do know that.
Since now,I believe You already knows all the truth from inside.I am here when ever You need me.
God bless You my friend!

Good morning to all of You!


I do wish You all my friends,guests and visitors of this blog joy and happiness in Your day.
Today is Sunday.
May the Creator of the world keep You shine and beautiful in the rest of Your days.may he bless You all.
You are always very welcome here in my blog.
Last days I saw there are lot of visitors from Russia,Phillipines,Canada,Kenya,Sweden and Germany.Thank You for Your coming.
All You my "old" friends from USA,Croatia,India,Slovenia,Serbia,Macedonia,Monte Negro,Bosnia&Herzegovina are always welcome here.I do not knew what to tell You more then it is always nice too see Your visiting.
Each time when I see Great Britain here my own heart start to live again thinking that my beloved Lady is among us..I do know each time when She comes..if any of You do have any relations or connections still with her tell her that I miss her very much..the rest She already knows by Herself.
I love You all and wish You all the best in Your own life.
To all of You I do know personally,do not be so shy..closet life between friends are not nessesery.It is amazing You remain hidden even on this blog..Life are not found of cowards.To find Love in life You have to be little brave.
Be brave!
Be happy!
Be what ever You are!
You are always in my heart!

My Danubius forum

There I have one hidden magic garden called Milena's magic garden.
There I have lot of friends who love me the way I am.
There I have people who do not let anyone to be sad.
There live people with widely open hearts and minds to each and every one of us.
There is part of my heart.
God bless You all from Danubius!
I wish You joy and happiness!

To my beloved

 You do not get it,do You my Love?
You do not understand my pain,
You do not hear my silent screams,
You simple just do not get it.

You do not understand what You've cause
You do not understand the thoughts that flow in my mind.
You do not understand the jagged lines on my wrist
that flow red,
You simple just do not understand it.

You do not get how much O want to just..leave.
Leave before I do something I will regret.
                                                                                    But You do not see it
                                                                                    or You just do not care.

                                                                                   So,here I am,sitting on the cold tile floor with tears flowing out of my eyes;
Here I am,wishing I weren't alive.
Here I am,picking up all Your words written to me.
Here..I...Am dieing without living You.  

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