Tuesday, October 22, 2013

2013 (65) Сентябрь (2) Август (4) Июль (3) Июнь (1) Апрель (6) Март (49) Ранкова розм


Dawn. The sun was beginning to slowly acordar.Subindo somewhere beyond horizonte.Nadando in the cold waters of the ocean poderozo.Brilhando with thousands of small reflections, vast in its waves fortes.Eu was on the bank, with my thoughts and watched the sunrise sun. A light breeze ruffled my thoughts cabelo.Meus fled the horizon, flying in the immensity of universo.De suddenly felt a coldness pleasant throughout my corpo.Este is the ocean that licked proline my feet, as I wanted to say, "I am so great and you do not give me attention. proline "He licked my feet again and again I realized he was joking comigo.Tão powerful, strong, tough, no background, he seems gentle and soft now. Gently stroked my feet and sent me a beautiful gift with color, elegantly shaped different shells. I stood and admired. I caused me to speak. I comprimentei him: "Hello Ocean, thou, powerful caress my legs and give me gifts. proline But who am I?" If I go ahead and feel just like a small grain of sand in your bottom waters endless. I felt like part of their own unit. In a moment I felt like part dele.Ele took me on a cold embrace with tenderness and carinho.E suddenly one of its waves threw me hard to praia.E I maguey me banging on the sand. I screamed in pain: "Ai-ii!" And I think that you're good. I said, frowning and angry voice. -Yes, I'm very good, because I sent to well.And not forget that! I could swallow you forever in my waters, proline but no! Because I'm good, I pushed you to terra.Sim, you've hurt yourself but it would be worse if I took you and hypocritically pretended to be good. It was necessary to throw yourself at the beach, even creating dor.A passa.Mas pain it was for your own good. How wise were his words, I was taught that only those who are wise, strong! I bowed myself and thanked the ocean. Now I stroked his soft curls with my hands, and he gave me back the caresses me licking my hands and my feet, a small grain of sand in this vast universe. Few as one who is truly strong and wise is amiable and gentle. Along the margin was jumping, playing, enjoying, smiling and getting his affection generosamente.Já was returning home and hear-I love you and I'll proline wait for you! I stopped proline and thought: "He is so strong, powerful, unlimited, is one that absorbs large ships and even entire cities-he loves me!" I looked around, I approached him and told him: Thank you, I love you too much! Responding sent me a gentle wave that embraced me from head to toe. -I will come back, my kind and gentle ocean. proline -I will wait for you, answered me sad. -Of course I'm going back because I love you!
2013 (65) Сентябрь (2) Август (4) Июль (3) Июнь (1) Апрель (6) Март (49) Ранкова розмова. Думати варто завжди. На життєвих дорогах. Білі-білі квіти. Любов-то сила! Мій день. Бережіть proline кохання. Віддавай тепло з любов'ю! Привітання. proline Земля-матуся. Зоряне небо. Дрібний дощик. Осінь. Вітер-хуліган. Черепашка. Соnversa with ocean. Розмова з океаном. Осінній лист. Березовий гай. Народилося життя. Бабусина яблуня. Прогулянка з вітром. Дощик. Рома навчився. Як бридко бути злодієм ... Перше причастя. proline Ежик. Ходить місяць. proline А я люблю добро. Їжачок. Соловейку proline розкажи ... Я вам розповім ... Пам'яті Тараса Шевченка. Шкодуймо за гріхи. Весільне привітання. Зранена душа. А я буду військовим. Моя матуся. Моя Україна. Новий рік. Дитинство розсердилося. Киця. Веселий жук. Кудлатий кіт. Сонечко. Вітаймо Ісуса. proline Бабусин хліб. Хвалімо Господа. Починається день.


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