dobrze wiedziec ze to my sobie sami stwarzamy bariery. bo zawsze istnieje szansa zeby z tych chorych wyleczyc, zeby sie im przeciwstawic. no wlasnie, ale jakos trzeba zaczac. chyba codziennie choc przez chwile mysle o nich, ale nikoniecznie robie cos w kierunku zeby je zmienic. bo czasem cos mnie zatrzymuje. czy w takim razie jest to sprawa mnie czy czynnikow zewnetrznych? a moze mnie ale to jest cos out of my control? obiecuje sobie ze popracuje nad tym. a od kiedy zaczne? chcialabym powiedziec ze od jutra, ale to chyba wlasnie teraz powinam na dobre zaczac!
*lost in translation*
so terrible,
to controll every single minute of one's life.
not spontaneous
not natural
paralysed
creativity fades
confision overwhelms
breath gets shorter
one stnds by the line
and on the other side is life
*closeure*
whre is my child?
my dear child has got lost whithin myself
where is it?
is it still there?
do you see it?
can you hear it calling?
can you sense its breath?
my dear child lost whithin myself
i know you are there
you are and you're waiting
for something to let you move
don't hold my child
let it go
let it see the beauty
that the world has got
let my child feel safe
let my child free grow
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
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