Under the flag and angels wings
I was born to be rise from the precipice
Under the flag of damnation
My laughter are mocked
And men are dancin
Push and pull, were waiting for my fall
No questions of sense
What they have done
Made life to cruelty
Stirred up my wish to be free
Liars were standing in the queue
Giggled like children
Had nothing to say
Just to pine me away
Gave them satisfaction
To put me on the thorn crown
My cries did not disturb them
in their party of hell
Had got a good stuff-
Was not easy to dwell
Red roses are cut now,
I gave them some nuts
Make them believe
That the squirels got food
In the meanwhile I will leave
After a long time of grief

   Dearest Isabella,
 
I am so deeply sorry for all the pain you have suffered, the betrayals and disappointments. My heart goes out to you!
 
Much love and warm hugs,
 
Edda

Peace and joy!

Dearest Isabella,
 
I echo all that Edda says and send Love and many warm hugs too.
 
Jude

Love is the only way

You always remain,
dear Isabella,
in my heart . . .
a song makes me think of you . . .
i used to think it was me.
Perhaps it is a bit of all of us . . .
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZwMV7EyBjgQ
 
with much love . . .
sparrow
(((((((♥)))))))

everything counts... ♥

Beautiful song Sparrow....very moving.
 
Jude

Love is the only way

Dear Sparrow,

Thank you for the link to this song! It´s beautiful and touching.

Juliana

"Speak Peace in a World of Conflict" (M.B.Rosenberg)

Dear Isabella,

I echo what Edda and Jude have said. You are in my heart and my prayer. A candle is lit for you.

With much Love,
Juliana

"Speak Peace in a World of Conflict" (M.B.Rosenberg)

Thinking of you dearset Isabella with love
~   
 

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love~and be loved in return♥♥  


 

19.11.2008-19.11.2009.
 

19.11.2008-19.11.2009.

Dear Isabella . . .
Is there significance in this date?
   ♥

everything counts... ♥

Yes, dear sparrow,
 
but, as a loving person reminded me, there is a more, more signification I must look for! Therefore I must be so thankful, and push away the bad past.
Sorry, to be sometimes really hard!
 
kind,
is.
 
 

but, as a loving person reminded me, there is a more, more signification I must look for! Therefore I must be so thankful, and push away the bad past.

 
. . . not so much 'push away the bad past' maybe,
but create new memories in the present?
(((♥)))

everything counts... ♥

Oh Isabella she is beautiful!! I beamed looking at your lovely snap.
 

. . . not so much 'push away the bad past' maybe, but create new memories in the present?

 
I think what Sparrow said is very true..
 
I am trying to 'work through' the past and live for present so hopefully it will create a future that will give me peace within.It's easier said than done though.  I can see you are getting there though dear Isabella.
 
  

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love~and be loved in return♥♥  


 

Während Tannen leise rauschen,
Bächlein flink und unermüdlich,
fließen durch die klare Nacht,
sitzt an einem schmalen Fenster,
die Wächterin der Nacht.
Im Spiegel sieht sie kleine Mädchen,
lachend und verspielt,
doch stört doch ihre schönen Bilder,
der böse Riese, der niemals,
niemals liebt.
Sie zieht den Vorhang vor das Fenster,
weil sie die Bilder nicht erträgt,
macht einen Blick zum Bette hin,
das verlassen im Zimmer steht.
Sie weiß dass sie nicht schlafen wird,
weil sie darauf achten muss,
dass sie in ihren kurzen Träumen nicht,
die Bilder erweckt zum Leben.
Drum solltest du die Wächterin,
an ihrem Fenster sehen,
so bleibe kurz zum Gruße stehen,
sie wird dir Zeit wohl geben.
Die Nacht sie dauert viele Stunden,
in denen sie so wacht,
denn schlafen kann sie
jetzt noch nicht,
die Wächterin der Nacht

Dearest Isabella,
 
Let me sit by you for a little while and keep you company until you are ready to fall asleep!
 
Much love and a warm hug, 
Edda

Peace and joy!

thankful...
love,
me