1-2-3 VIVA l'ALGERIE
Description :
Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly.
Son profil
butterflyofpeace
16 ans
Algérie
wecome to my blog.
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 37 commentaires ]
# Posté le lundi 08 juin 2009 09:56
Butterfly Wishes
Yesterday a butterfly
Came floating gently through the sky.
He soared up through the atmosphere
Then drifted close enough to hear
I said, "I'd love to fly with you
And sail around the way you do.
It looks like it would be such fun
To fly up toward the summer sun.
But I have not your graceful charm.
I haven't wings, just these two arms.
I've been designed to walk around.
My human feet must touch the ground.
Then magically he spoke to me
and told me what his wish would be.
He said, "What I'd love most to do
Is walk upon God's Earth with you,
To squish it's mud between my toes
Or touch my finger to my nose.
I'd love just once to walk around
With human feet to touch the ground,
But I have not two legs that swing,
I haven't arms, just these two wings."
And so we went our separate ways
In wonder and surprise.
For we'd both seen God's precious gifts
Through someone else's eyes.
Came floating gently through the sky.
He soared up through the atmosphere
Then drifted close enough to hear
I said, "I'd love to fly with you
And sail around the way you do.
It looks like it would be such fun
To fly up toward the summer sun.
But I have not your graceful charm.
I haven't wings, just these two arms.
I've been designed to walk around.
My human feet must touch the ground.
Then magically he spoke to me
and told me what his wish would be.
He said, "What I'd love most to do
Is walk upon God's Earth with you,
To squish it's mud between my toes
Or touch my finger to my nose.
I'd love just once to walk around
With human feet to touch the ground,
But I have not two legs that swing,
I haven't arms, just these two wings."
And so we went our separate ways
In wonder and surprise.
For we'd both seen God's precious gifts
Through someone else's eyes.
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ Aucun commentaire ]
# Posté le mardi 10 novembre 2009 06:49
Modifié le mardi 10 novembre 2009 07:40
Hna houma wlad lkhadra!!!!!!!!!!
# Posté le dimanche 08 novembre 2009 09:46
4 u silwa
$) ze te t'aime 3mirti
ze te miss you 3assalito
ze te kiff you sokarito
ze te miss you 3assalito
ze te kiff you sokarito
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 7 commentaires ]
# Posté le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 08:11
Modifié le lundi 02 novembre 2009 09:41
4u doudou
holla me amore , $)
ya mahboulti %) nabghik , *-* ze te t'aime
dini m3aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak dini
ya mahboulti %) nabghik , *-* ze te t'aime
dini m3aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak dini
# Posté le dimanche 01 novembre 2009 13:46
Modifié le lundi 02 novembre 2009 07:17
love algeria
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 5 commentaires ]
# Posté le vendredi 02 octobre 2009 11:50
quelle est la couleur du cheval blanc ???
:Daya li yjibha na3arfo 3ando zalouf. 8)
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 5 commentaires ]
# Posté le mardi 29 septembre 2009 10:04
Modifié le mercredi 30 septembre 2009 15:54
Think
Think
Should you always say what you feel?
Think, is the person you're telling going to be able to heal?
Is what you're saying necessary for everyone else to know?
Just because you're thinking something, maybe you should just let it go
Everyone else around you may not be as strong
Some things need to be kept hidden and you should move along
Before you blurt out everything you feel
Think, is the person listening going to be able to heal?
Should you always say what you feel?
Think, is the person you're telling going to be able to heal?
Is what you're saying necessary for everyone else to know?
Just because you're thinking something, maybe you should just let it go
Everyone else around you may not be as strong
Some things need to be kept hidden and you should move along
Before you blurt out everything you feel
Think, is the person listening going to be able to heal?
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 1 commentaire ]
# Posté le vendredi 18 septembre 2009 17:32
loneliness
Loneliness is blue like sadness.
It tastes like a sour lime with salt on it.
It smells like rotten food and causes madness.
For fun it likes to do nothing but bad things.
While almost everything makes it angry
Everything makes it sad,
But nothing makes it happy.
Loneliness is smaller than you and me,
But bigger than peoples' minds.
Happiness is its enemy,
But nothing can be its friend.
Loneliness keeps its happy feelings in a secret place.
Its favorite place is in peoples' minds.
But it hates to be anywhere else.
Making people feel bad is its greatest success.
Not cheering people up it is greatest failure.
Loneliness makes me feel as sad as a deserted island.
It tastes like a sour lime with salt on it.
It smells like rotten food and causes madness.
For fun it likes to do nothing but bad things.
While almost everything makes it angry
Everything makes it sad,
But nothing makes it happy.
Loneliness is smaller than you and me,
But bigger than peoples' minds.
Happiness is its enemy,
But nothing can be its friend.
Loneliness keeps its happy feelings in a secret place.
Its favorite place is in peoples' minds.
But it hates to be anywhere else.
Making people feel bad is its greatest success.
Not cheering people up it is greatest failure.
Loneliness makes me feel as sad as a deserted island.
[ Ajouter un commentaire ]
[ 6 commentaires ]
# Posté le jeudi 10 septembre 2009 17:22
- Annonceurs •
- Jobs •
- Contact •
- Aide •
- Sécurité •
- Conditions •
- Signaler un abus •
- Blog Skyrock