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raduku21
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| Data inscrierii: 10/Mar/2009 |
| Mesaje: 660 |
| Localitate: Bucuresti |
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Lumina direct in fata m-a lovit,
Si atunci am inteles ca m-am trezit,
Am privit in jurul meu senin
Si am intrebat daca exista ceva fin...
Raspunsul s-a cam lasat asteptat,
Si atunci un gand m-a strafulgerat,
Si cu grija pe loc am si intrebat,
Eu pentru cine mai mai zbat?
Eu contez pentru cineva pe Pamant?
Sunt eu oare un om atat de sfant?
Raspunsul insa nu a venit,
Si atunci catre cer am privit...
Am asteptat un singur simplu semn,
De la Dumnezeu un mic indemn,
Dar nu s-a intamplat mai nimic,
Atat ca totul s-a cam prapadit,
Si cerul albastru s-a acoperit de nori,
Si soarta mi-a disparut rapid in zori,
Si din departare a inceput sa picure,
Au inceput sa vina numeroase rafale in ture...
Si o imensa furtuna brusc s-a declansat,
Si tot trecutul meu s-a cam deparat,
Si atunci o imensa creanga luata de uragan,
M-a lovit intr-un mod rautacios si inuman...
Am cazut si s-a facut liniste totala,
Lumea devenise mult prea banala...
Si totusi atunci eram foarte foarte fericit,
Si asta fiindca in fine am si murit....
My Life
The light suddenly hit me deeply,
Then everything started simply...
I looked around me iluminated,
And everything in that moment had started...
The answer at the beginning was missing,
The my head was suddenly ringing...
And with care I started to ask,
What it is on Earth my own task?
I count for someboy on this planet?
From God I waited for an answer like a pet...
The answer was still missing,
To the sky then I was looking...
I waited for a small and simply sign,
From God a small important assign...
Nothig has happened for my future,
For me nothing can be sure...
The blue sky becomed dark with clouds,
My faith lost on the moment some pounds...
From the blue sky it started to rain,
And that was the begining of my pain...
A huge storm just started,
And all my past I wanted...
Then a huge tree blow by the storm,
Hit me, and suddenly strated to deform...
I felt down, and then everything was calm,
I started to feel like a tree-palm,
But i was wreally happy and proud,
To know my death interesting sound...
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