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30 maart Eclipse
Oh Sun you’re too shy to show your beautiful face You hide behind the lovely moon
You know you’re the only shiny one in this space Your Halo would reveal real soon
How silly you are to think I would lose your trace You know I’ll see you, in mid June.
Mr. Merc 27 maart Explore The SunAddiction is a bad habit...
Drugs
Alcohol
Adultery
Cigarettes
Chat Rooms
They are all joyful although.. they are killers
------------------ Reaction has 2 sides, Intuition got several...
Ambition has one goal....Lying got multiple.
Honesty has one face that looks just like yours....
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To reach you
Only you...
Stars
Oround the Universe, Zodiac, Astrology, Neverland Never Ends.....
Far away Real far Over seas Miles across
Many.... tried R.etried
Many were: Eleminated Rejected Crossed...... .
They tried And they are gonna keep on Trying Again... ------------------- No need to write my name twice...
23 maart To JuliaJust do it!----Tell her you think she’s cool. Tell her why you think she’s so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend you’re going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands she’s never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when she’s sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your CDs. Write on her. Make her mix-tapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Don’t tell her that her favorite bands suck. When she’s sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if she’s not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain. When you fall in love with her, tell her Because… When a GIRL is quiet, What more do you need to live happy… that’s all what it takes… Grab it by the horns.. ( i was affraid i would die before Julia reads this because i really really love her, even though i had never said it to her clearly...) Please pray with me that she would read it one day... Your Soul-Mate
Maz 20 maart The DecoderWho said age is numbers ?
I think that is wrong… so wrong.. because age is experience and experience is what you face in life and what you get out of it… so age should be more like a code .. and there is no identical codes.. each code is unique, therefore each person is unique.. For example my age is 32, that does not mean the numbers 3 and 2, you should brake it down to 1+1+1+1+1+1+… Etc… till you get 32 and each of those Ones mean something.. it could be 1 I felt that I loved someone for the first time that year…1 I felt I hated someone for the first time that year.. 1 I had a rough time that year… 1 I had a hard finals at school that year, 1 I had my first bike that year… and keep on going.. until it is 32… and my 32 does not equal someone’s else 32 … it might be the order of experiences… I might be the results …it might be the gain or the losses what makes the difference…not to mention that some 1s go by without leaving any marks in our lives .. that means you might meet someone who is 25 but that someone had the same useful 1s i had, in this case you feel close to that person, close but not identical. That explains how you see someone who is 30 and dumb and someone else who is 14 and bright... Every thing in life effect those 1s like families, life style, cities, countries, traditions, religion, love and friends.. The best person you meet in life is the person that can decode you, yes because you could be decoded, we are just like a safe that need the right combination to open. until you find that person try not to complicate your life.. because the more you complicate it the less are the chances that you’ll find that person, that way you make it harder and harder. In case you already found your decoder… try to decode him as well, decode him every day, so you won’t feel you’re getting apart after that you got your combination. Live happy go with the flow let what hurt other people upset you, let what make other people happy cheer you up, live long live happy… nothing is worth it. Have a nice 1 day every day…
Mr. Merc 16 maart Gaurdian AngelThe whole world seems empty after 6 E.S.T. most of my friends go to sleep Those are the ones back home … those are the real old ones…. When I ‘m all energized, wise and sharp… Some of them would be snoring aloud…. Some would be dreaming of their loved ones And some would be recharging their “batteries” Whether you had a hard rough day and you would like to talk about it or your day went by easy and smooth but you still like to share it with me I want all of you to know something… I’m around all night with the stars I like their company they are so bright And when they start going to sleep I send my friends the angels back home To wake my old friends up and brighten their day's start So they won’t feel shy to talk after 6 Because as we all know : Night talk is wiped off by the day. 15 maart They keep coming backEven after their doom some eggs started to bloom
they came back to life they got kids and wives
they were not discontinued it was only a resting period
centuries mean nothing in a life of a star they keep their glance regardless how far
if you leave the good roots intact time will come and they grow back
good roots are already there they only need water and air
you know what, sometimes it’s nice to have some shade you’re gonna become a tree! I got a spot for you made..
then when the spring comes back please lean down and check if I don’t come out that time….maybe next season I shall…. Constructorgoing back in time to when i was 4 .. when i heard this song.going back in time to when i was 17 .... when i met that growing up girlgoing back in time to when i was 31 .... when i renewed our friendship's vow going back to yesterday when all the above met to reproduce this old song....diging in the past ( with the help of a limewire user ) to furnish the future, that's exactly what is going on right now...You could call me a constructor ... a constructor with skills...
Hey all of you Enjoy this song
L'oiseau Et L'enfant Comme un enfant aux yeux de lumiere
Qui voit passer au loin les oiseaux Comme I'oiseau bleu survolant la terre Vois comme le monde le monde est beau Beau le bateau dansant sur les vogues
Ivre de vie d'amour et de vent Belle la chanson naissante des vogues Abandonnee au sable blanc Blanc I'innocent le sang du poete Qui en chantant invente I'amour Pour que la vie habille de fete Et que la nuit se change en jour Jour d'une vie ou I'aube se Ieve Pour reveiller la ville aux yeux lourds Qu' les matins effeuillent les reves Pour nous donner un monde d'amour L'amour c'est toi I'amour c'est moi L'oiseau c'est toi I'enfant c'est moi. Moi je ne suis qu'une fille de I'ombre Qui voit briller I'etoile du soir Toi mon etoile qui tisse ma ronde Viens allumer mon soleil noir Noire la misere les hommes et la guerre Qui croient tenir les reves du temps Pays d'amour n'a pas de frontiere Pour ceux qui ont un coeur d'enfant Comme un enfant aux yeux de lumiere Qui voit passer au loin les oiseaux Comme I'oiseau bleu survolant la terre Nous trouverons ce monde d'amour L'amour c'est toi I'amour c'est moi . . . L'oiseau c'est toi I'enfant c'est moi L'oiseau c'est toi I'enfant c'est moi.
Mr. Merc 13 maart NightmareDreams: Some times we need the help of dreams to realize how much we like care....
Nightmares: One day you have a dream that something bad happened to “someone” you know… it turns into a nightmare.. nobody wonna see a nightmare… you jump off the bed you thank the Lord it was only a dream… you spend the next slow hours waiting till it’s appropriate to call, make sure it was only a dream and “that someone” is alright and that nightmare was not connected to reality, because sometimes they are…. Most of the time they are not….
Day dreams: They are always good… those happen during day light, it’s when you force your eyes shut and drive your mind away and slave it to see what you wonna see and feel what you wonna feel… then you open your eyes and you ask the Lord to make it come true, then you move on…. Back to work….
Sweet Dreams: Is what I wish all people that I care for before they go to sleep… even if those dreams are not about me… they remain a part of what I wished them… so I’m there… and I thank the Lord that I get to talk to them the next morning…
Power of Dreams: help people achieving a better future…
Dream on… dreams share our lives they take half of it… they only come when your consciousness is away…I try to defeat dreams by staying up all night, I fail every time… it’s meant to be this way we should not let our dreams effect our lives, let them only have some influence on it maybe that would make our days brighter..
I’m still alive I’m not dead yet it was a nightmare thanks God…even when I die, I don’t want my name written in PINK…. And if nobody is crying over me, I don’t want you to cry.
Thanks for the warm feelings
Mr. Merc 12 maart The SUNBla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla...
bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla....
See picture
Mr. Merc The PictureHow impressive it is…. When you freeze time along with a part of you while you are in your best mood and you capture it in a picture that make a smile lasts forever …. How impressive it is…. That you look at the same picture over and over again and you would still feel the same way you felt the first time… How impressive it is… How many pictures you keep in your album and each of them inspires you with a story to tell to your expansion in time when you get old… How impressive it is… That after we leave, there would be a piece of paper or a combination of data on a computer that can still bring our memory back… How impressive it is… That the best part in this life is when you request to see the same picture and you know that the person in it is the one providing it to you… with a smile. How wonderful is the picture, how impressive you are…. Keep your smile, keep us smiling from the bottom of our hearts…
Keep Shining
Mr. Merc 10 maart My LifeI could conclude my whole life with two words: Cologne Box
it is as simple as this... along my life I gathered all those fragrances they are from different colors different sizes different smell... they are sat in order according to age... the aged ones always smell the best because they were kept longer and treasured more.. It's like if you walk by someone you know you could recognize him/her from his/her cologne.. the way they smell, same here, every time i want to look back in time i open one and that would be enough to take me back in time to the era i want...so i can shut my eyes and dream and also dreammmmmmmm.....then when i'm done i put the cover back up.... and move forward.. only forward.. there is no moving backward allowed. then you came along you broke your memories bottle you made your fragrance reign over all the others.... you pulled me back way back to where we met not when we met.... because physics out-power time therefore i was back in the same spot with my hands in my pockets.. and stunning you in front of me... i could recall all the conversation we had, word by word i could see you leaving me behind when you walked away for the last time... then the picture starts to fade... it's the fragrance weaken weaken weaken ... i'm trying to hold on to the scene and stay there... but as we all know there is no going back and staying there then aging would have no power over us and it would have no meaning no purpose.... we need the aging process because that what makes fragrances be treasured.... it's still in the air even though it is weak, fortunately i know that life goes on and what is mine is mine and what is yours is yours. Now you are a new you.. I need to start all over and gather some of all what you represent now and save it in a replacement bottle and wait until the end of days…but this time I won't let you brake it again I won’t let anyone do it, because after the Resurrection you can’t face God with a missing bottle, your life must be in order no blanks no excuses no empty spot no memories left behind.
Mr. Merc 05 maart InventionThe Invention that saves lifes
should get a noble prize
it was not anyone's life
it was yours my friendly guys
hope it was your last surprise
we can't stand a news that size
if i were you i would be wise
i'd donate a lamb and frensh fries
let the poor look up their eyes
and wish you with God to close your ties
God is good from sat to rise
it's him who saved if you don't realize
guys we love you, those are not lies
and to prove it, no need for cries
Stay here don't go now it's not time to leave
we're still building trust up, it's no time for grieve
Thanks god for everything
thanks for something called wall barrier.
To Sam, Kamasuz and Dimi
from all of us
Mr. Merc and Family
The Best 4 UIt's meant to be this way each of us go in different way
god knows i tried to keep it going i wanted to stay
life is never fair i was not born with a silver tray
what should happen should happen you should be okay
it's ths dastiny and what it says we all should obey
the best for you i wish always when i pray
life would teach what i always tried to say
i'll always remember you regardless how far i am away
it's that time of life when someone has to pay
anyway
i would still wish you a good life
i wish you all the happiness
i wish you all the luck
i wish you all the good things
on top i wish you love
04 maart Magical SongsHow weird it is...that a 5 minutes songs could leave a life time memory in the head...
some would make you laugh, some would make you cry, some would put a smile on your face and some make realize the loss...
starting from "Brand New Day"( by Celine Dion) that was my wife's pick for our Wedding Dance now everytime she hears it, when we are together she starts crying.... and she kisses me....
going to "Saba7 w Masa" ( by Fairuz) now everytime i hear it... someone pops-up in my head so is " ya Ghayeb" ( by Fadel Shaker) ... it's real strange...it takes five minutes to hear each of them... and a life time to forget one, that's if you're lucky.
i remember few years back when (Wrda) introduced her song " Batwannes Byk" it souded like hell... i hated it because i would hear it everywhere i go... from Tall to Abou Samra to Mina to Taxis everywhere.... but guess what, a few years later it became one of my best songs.....
there is a few things in life that you can not understand, that was one of them and one other thing is WOMEN.
no offense..... 03 maart Working 24 hoursI met the hard worker she doesn't give up
He may herself torture to bring a work up
She had only a lighter no cigarette to burn up
Where is her lucky lover he wouldn't show up
Maybe in the summer we would all gather up
It will be much warmer and his stars shining up
You're a good listener you make me cheer up
If it's hard to gather and make friends add up
It's way much harder to give a good friend up
Mr. Merc
01 maart To ZoubzoubThis is the lyrics of one of my favorite songsArtist: Flaming Lips LyricsDo You Realize - that you have the most beautiful face |
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