mornings
one day i thought of mornings…quiet mornings, loud mornings, white mornings…just mornings
mornings when waking up is soooo hard, i feel i have to close my eyes just for a second more…or mornings when i wake up at 6, no alarm needed, and feel i can run till the end of the world and back
mornings when i wake up smiling and mornings when i don’t wanna wake up anymore… mornings that are just meant to pass so that others can come…mornings i missed and mornings i regret.
so what does a morning mean? a new day… one more day following another…the promise of a new day, of a better day.
mornings…
this morning, i wish you from all my heart: “Merry Christmas!”
pentru mine, dimineata insemna sansa unui nou inceput… pe care ma stradueisc sa-l fac sa fie mai bun decat precedentul… evident ca nu mereu imi reuseste… dar acum… acesta de astazi, sigur a fost superb… plin cu muzica de colinde… si gandul ca serbez pe cineva, care acum este acolo sus si imi doreste… si mi-a pregatit o venicie…
craciun fericit… iti doresc… si chiar mai mult…
ovi
multumesc, Ovi
Caciun Fericit!
Wow, nice blog …aaaa… repainting
place?