Poezii

cand traiesti cum traiesc, viata e un vis. cand visezi cum visez, somnul e seducator. cand esti sedus cum sunt sedusa, vrei sa iubesti. cand iubesti cum iubesc, totul e minunat, dar

intre realitate si vis, intre invingator si invins, intre luna si soare, intre munte si mare, intre adiere si uragan, intre nicovala si ciocan.

la mare sunt libera sa fac ce imi place, la mare sunt fericita am o eternitate de pace. sa stau la soare sa ma bronzez, sa inot in mare sa ma racoresc. sa scriu poezi sa pictez

Cand fericirea te-a lasat Sa nu se mai intoarca, Priveste valul inspumat Ce-nghite totul parca. Priveste in adanc cat poti Si mangaierea-ti vine, Chiar daca ti-au smuls, precum socoti,

perfection...what is it? does it exist? only in our minds, only in our imagination. why do we imagine it? do we need perfection ? it just makes us wish we were perfect but we\'re not, we

if i would be dying and love and poetry and love would die than i would not want to live, i would want to go with them. poetry gives me a chance, a chance to say waht i want, a chance to

mi-e foarte dor de tine. vreau sa te am langa mine, sa te sarut, sa ma uit in ochii tai si sa-ti spun cu privirea cat de mult te iubesc vreau sa-ti simt rasuflarea, sa-ti simt imina batand

imi trebuie ceva spontan m-am saturat de monotonia vietii ma duc in parculet si ma dau in leagan cand vantul isi face drum prin grosimea cetii inchid ochii si-mi imaginez ca zbor si din cand

Cnd se lasa seara Si tu pleci departe, Intr-un loc necunoscut, Eu stau la fereastra Si te visez langa mine. Totul e atat de pustiu, Dar atat de plin, Plin de sentimente triste Pe care eu

Love..the kind that made me cry, That made me give everything up. Pain...the kind that made me die, That ripped through my soul with a dull blade. Strenght...the kind that put\'s me back on

You make me feel Like love is real But when you\'re not here I realize it\'s not. I need you to lead me In this cold dark world, I need you to teach me All about love. Is love just a

Confusion...bluring my thoughts I don\'t know wheather to stay or to go Whether to love or to hate Or just be indiferent to everything My emotions are mixed My reactions are unrealistic To