Thinking about you

              Thinking about you

I’m looking trough the glass…

Don’t know how much time had pass

I fill so empty without you,

I wish I could be there for you.

Every day I’m thinking about you,

About your warm embrace..

Oh! Babe I miss you!

I miss how you loved me.

Now I spend my time left

Thinking about you…

I wish to go back in the past

To be there four you

I love you so much babe…

And every time I go to bad

I’m thinking what I sad…

I beg you give me another chance!

Poezie e instrumentul sentimentelor noastre, prin poezie iti dai frau imaginatiei, a sentimentelor si starii de sine, cei mai mari poeti se exprimau prin poezii in functie de vreme si starii lor in acel moment.

Uneori cand scriu nu candesc ceia ce scriu dau frau imaginatiei mele ca si cum ar veni cu totul de altundeva O poezie e dovada starii sufletului tau si a naturii din juru tau.