I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
Te iubesc fara a sti cum, sau cand, sau de unde,
te iubesc far`-ascunzisuri, complicatii ori trufie:
te iubesc pentru ca nu stiu alta cale,
unde eu nu sunt, nici tu nu esti,
atat de aproape-n toate
incat mana ta pe pieptul meu e-a mea,
atat de aproape incat ochii tai se-nchid odata cu visul meu. incat mana ta pe pieptul meu e-a mea,
''Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.''
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hey hey,I wish you a wonderful spring ,O my so Streissand O ! :)
A wonderful, sensational, exuberant spring to you, too, O my so Miruna O ! :)
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