To me death is the liberation and elevation or condemnation of the soul. This physical plane we inhabit is, thankfully, temporary and all things having a part in the physical will die.
I do not fear death, I will welcome it with open arms and look forward to experiencing all that comes after this brief passage between the realms.
Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you
So baby talk to me Like lovers do Walk with me Like lovers do Talk to me Like lovers do
Here comes the rain again Raining in my head like a tragedy Tearing me apart like a new emotion Oooooh I want to breathe in the open wind I want to kiss like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you
So baby talk to me Like lovers do
Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion (here it comes again, here it comes again) I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want dive into your ocean Is it raining with you
I have stopped promising anything to anyone for a long time because I realised that in this life we can only do what we can, not what we want or would like to do.
“lady luck”.... We all know her or think we do. A fortunate event we cannot easily explain has luck's smile written all over it and the contrary also bears the name of her devious sister “bad luck”. Yet what is it about this entity we do understand? Some believe luck smiles or frowns upon certain people due to kismet, karma, or coincidence and others put a strong emphasis on a certain way of thinking and behaving that create good fortune in their lives. Yet Christian and Islamic religions believe in the will of a supreme being rather than luck as the primary influence in future events. The degrees of this Divine Providence vary greatly from one person to another; however, most acknowledge providence as at least a partial, if not complete influence in their lives. So is luck just the product of our mind trying to wrap itself around a complex yet very tangible notion or has the world, in its ignorance created an idol for something far more sinister? My take on this subject might be incomprehensible to some or taken as matter of fact to yet others as I say every pebble thrown in a pond makes ripples or “ as a clean man thinketh so also shall it be”.
My biggest pet peeve about other drivers is that everyone thinks everybody else IS the other driver while they don't realize is that they are part of those other drivers...if that makes sense to you...
Nobody really needs anyone, women or men, but everybody likes to share moments with someone be it a companion, friend, family member or even a stranger at a caffe.
Not everyday heart brake you know, Acting as if everything is fine though, Yet the misery leaves you cold as snow
Strong feelings engulf me as I stand here, Leaving me void and a little queer, Yet the thought of you being near, Could leave me happy year by year
I look in your eyes as into a lake, With envy and yearning my soul shake, Hoping and praying it isn't a mistake, And knowing in my heart I won't be a flake
You off your feet will I sweep, And express love in my heart deep, Willing for ever you to keep, Even after the long long sleep
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To me death is the liberation and elevation or condemnation of the soul. This physical plane we inhabit is, thankfully, temporary and all things having a part in the physical will die.I do not fear death, I will welcome it with open arms and look forward to experiencing all that comes after this brief passage between the realms.