love in the heart

I’d like to meet such a sweet guy who is confident, intelligent and wrarm-hearted with good sense of humor. Once I thought love meant gifts and sweet kisses，but now,flowing silently in my heart is your love;memory, cherishes in your bottom bossom! That is why we enjoy fresh water and sweet word, after we create love story.

Love of a partner requires long-term commitment and wisdom and above all,work from both partners to nourish and nurture that love into a living growing thing. And love if the flower is same, need is bred meticulously, caress attentively, such, boundless each days in life, it is the Valentine’s Day every day, love is like a butterfly. It goes where it pleases and it pleases where it goes.

a young flower in the desert

There was a young flower in the desert where all was dry and sad looking… It was growing by itself… enjoying every day… and saying to the sun “When shall I be grown up?” And the sun would say “Be patient - Each time I touch you, you grow a little…” She was so pleased, because she would have a chance to bring beauty to this corner of sand… And this is all she wanted to do - bring a little bit of beauty to this world.

One day the hunter came by - and stepped on her. - She was going to die - and she felt so sad. Not because she was dying - but because she would not have a chance to bring a little bit of beauty to this corner of the desert.

The Great Spirit saw her, and was listening. - Indeed, he said… She should be living… And he reached down and touched her - and gave her life.

And she grew up to be a beautiful flower… and this corner of the desert became so beautiful because of her.

Love is a two-way street.

Most people need to hear those “three little words”- I love you. Once in a while, they hear them just in time.
I guess our love lasts because it is comfortable. No, the sky is not bluer: it’s just a familiar hue. We don’t feel particularly young: we’ve experienced too much that has contributed to our growth and wisdom, taking its toll on our bodies, and created our memories.
Love is a two-way street. Any loving act must be warmly accepted or it will be taken as rejection and can leave a scar. If we are too busy to give and receive love, we are too busy! Nothing is more important than responding with love to the cry for love from those who are near and precious to us. Because… “If anything is real, the heart will make it plain.”

the word from : http://my.opera.com/mouston/blog/2008/11/13/love-is-a-two-way-street

I choose…

I choose love …No occasion justifies hatred; No injustice warrants bitterne ss. I choose joy …I will refuse the temptation to be cynical… the tool of the lazy thinker. I choose peace …I will live forgiven. I will forgive so that I may live. I choose patience…I will overlook the inconveniences of the world. Instead of clenching my fist at new a ssignments, I will face them with joy and courage. I choose gentlene ss…Nothing is won by force. I choose to be gentle.
Love, joy, peace, patience and gentlene ss, to these I commit my day.

Just one last dance

Just one last dance….

oh baby…just one last dance

We meet in the night in the Spanish cafe?

I look in your eyes just don’t know what to say

It feels like I’m drowning in salty water

A few hours left ’til the sun’s gonna rise

tomorrow will come an it’s time to realize

our love has finished forever

how I wish to come with you (wish to come with you)

how I wish we make it through

Chorus:

Just one last dance

before we say goodbye

when we sway and turn round and round and round

it’s like the first time

Just one more chance

hold me tight and keep me warm

cause the night is getting cold

and I don’t know where I belong

Just one last dance

The terminal

Happiness is a journey, not a destination.

In the Steven Spielberg film, Tom Hanks plays Viktor Navorski, a traveler from a fictional East European country stuck in New York’s JFK airport terminal after his passport is revoked following a coup back home. The Terminal is a movie of this type.

At last it dawned on me that there is no way to happiness. Attaining lasting happiness requires that we enjoy the journey on our way toward a destination we deem valuable.we know, pleasure is an event; happiness is a process. Pleasure is an end point; happiness is the journey, pleasure is material; happiness is spiritual ,pleasure is self-involved, happiness is outer-and other-involved.

Happiness is to be found along the way not at the end of the read, for then the journey is over and it is too late.

The life is one the distance travel …… people enjoy allly with happiness is the life is wayside only of hotel, provide people slightly a matter a rest, like to let people increase energy to arrive terminal point.

Catch the star

Catch the star that holds your destiny, the one that forever twinkles within your heart.

Though barriers may sometimes stand in the way of your dreams, remember that your destiny is hiding behind them.

Accept the fact that not everyone is going to approve of the choices you’ve made, have faith in your judgment, catch the star that twinkles in your heart, and it will lead you to your destiny’s path. Follow that pathway and uncover the sweet sunrises that await you.

Take advantage of precious opportunities while they still sparkle before you. Always believe that your ultimate goal is attainable as long as you commit yourself to it.

Lost Romance

The autumn leaves were floating in measure down to the ground, recovering the lake, where we used to swim like children, under the sun was there to shine. That time we used to be happy. Well, I thought we were.

On that precious night, watching the lake, vaguely conscious, you said: Our love story is ending.The rain was killing the last days of summer; you had been killing my last breath of love since a long time ago.

Lake of Autumn, I knew I would love it. a sentimental woman. Here to those who are already in love or who are seeking love, cherish your love!

For Love

Love is a Universal emotion, the goal we all seek, the prize that can make our lives complete and whole. Love is both timele ss and, in too many instances, transient. We all believe, if only because we must, that love can be found. Some of us - maybe most of us - have discovered it can also be lost easily…

If I could steal this moment forever,Paint a picture-perfect smile,So our story stayed alive,We would never say goodbye.

Love,too!

Lark in the clear air

Lark in the clear air

Dear thoughts are my mind

and my soul it soars enchanted,

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day,

For a tender beaming

smile to my hope haAnd tomorrow

he shall hear all my fond heart

longs to say.

I will tell him all my love ,

all my soul’s pure adoration,

And I know he will hear my voice

and he will not answer me nay,

It is this that gives my soul

all it’s joyous elation,

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day.

It is this that gives my soul

all it’s joyous elation,

As I hear the sweet lark sing

in the clear air of the day.