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Rankkasateen tavoin ryöppyää

ylleni, päälleni ja minuun

rakkautta, iloa, rahaa ja onnea.

Helppoutta elää onnellisena

ja haluttunua ja rakastettuna.

Valitsen ilon, onnen ja autuuden

jonka juuri tämä sade aloittaa

elämässäni.

Mitä  suuremmalla voimalla,

mitä piiskaavammalla tahdilla

se alas tulee, sitä varmemmin minä nousen nyt ylös

siihen elämään,

siihen maailmaan,

siihen ulottuvuuteen

jota olen kaivannut

hänen kanssaan jota

rakastan

rakastan

rakastan!

Elämä on kuin

yksi suuri helpotuksen huokaus

ja intohimo saa täyttymyksensä.

K.J.R

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Rakkaus on paljon antava

jos oikein oivaltaa,

ei tee sitä raskaaksi,

haluaan taakaksi.

Jos uskaltaa sille antautua.

Kun antaa kaiken.

Kun ei edes tarvitse mitään.

Kun maailma ei ole

mitään jos ei näe

rakastettuaan

mutta ei ole pakkoa

häntä omistaa.

Kun ihosi muuttuu kullaksi,

huulesi rubiineiksi,

kun hiuksesi hulmuavat silkkinä,

ja silmäsi tuikkivat safiireina

hänen tuoman tunteen vuoksi.

Ja rakkautesi häntä kohtaan on

tehnyt sinusta paremman ihmisen

Se on tehnyt sinusta hänen

orjansa, hänen halujensa toteuttajan

ja enemmän.

Voisit antaa hänelle enemmnän ja enemmän

aina vain

ja ikuisesti.

Hänen vuokseen ilo ja onni on pakahduttavaa.

Hänen vuokseen  myös murheesi ja surusi

on murskaavaa.

Hän on saanut sinut ymmärtämään kaikki

kauheat rakkauslaulut, joissa annetaan

silmät ja kaiken, sillä

sinä antaisit hänelle silmäsi,

antaisit hänelle maksasi,

pernasi ja jalkasi, kätesi, veresi ja

kaikkein eniten koko sydämesi.

Eikä mikään tuntuisi naurettavalta tai liioittelulta,

koska mikään ei olisi tarpeeksi

kuvaamaan rakkautesi määrää, eivät taivaan tähdet

tai maailmankaikkeus,

ei mikään maailmassa.

 

K.J.R

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Älä rakasta minua nyt,
älä silloin kun tarvitsen sitä.
Rakasta minua kun en tarvitse sitä,
silloin kun olen vahva.
Niinä hetkinä kun en odota sitä,
rakasta minua arkena.
Silloin kun tiskaan
pesen pyykkiä.
Rakasta minua silloinkin kun olen päivän töissä
mutta pyydän,
älä rakasta minua kun olen heikko.
Silloin tarvitsen vain sinua.
en rakkauttasi,
tarvitsen vahvat kätesi ja turvallisen kroppasi.
Sulje minut syliisi ja anna minun itkeä
ole silloin turvani.
Sillä niinä hetkinä kun rakastat minua
olen heikkona sinuun.

-Suzann Suomento-

kakssydäntäkivikossa

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Sana rakkaudesta 3

Olen aiemmin laittanut tänne Sana Rakkaudesta sovelluksestani kuvia ja tekstejä

ja lisään nyt uusimpia.

Rakkaus asuu sydämessäni aina,
eikä koskaan hiivi sieltä pois.
Kyyneleeni kastelevat sen kaunista kevättä.
Se on kuin puutarhan kaunein punainen omena,
joka poimitaan vasta,
kun se on kypsä.
-Mika-
•*¨*•.¸¸❤¸¸.•*¨*•

I call you when I need you, my heart’s on fire
You come to me, come to me wild and wired
Mmm, you come to me
Give me everything I need
Give me a lifetime of promises and a world of dreams
Speak a language of love like you know what it means
Mmm, it can’t be wrong
Take my heart and make it strong, baby

You’re simply the best, better than all the rest
Better than anyone, anyone I’ve ever met
I’m stuck on your heart, I hang on every word you say
Tear us apart no, no, baby, I would rather be dead

In your heart I see the star of every night and every day
In your eyes I get lost, I get washed away
Just as long as I’m here in your arms
I could be in no better place

You’re simply the best, better than all the rest
Better than anyone, anyone I’ve ever met
I’m stuck on your heart, I hang on every word you say
Tear us apart no, no, baby, I would rather be dead

Each time you leave me I start losing control
You’re walking away with my heart and my soul
I can feel you even when I’m alone
Oh baby, don’t let go

Ooh you’re the best
Better than all the rest
Better than anyone, anyone I’ve ever met
Ooh, I’m stuck on your heart,
I hang on every word you say
Don’t tear us apart no, no, no,
Baby, I would rather be dead
Oooh, you’re the best!

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Rakkaus

Janoan kosketustasi,
haluaisin hukkua syleilyysi.

Tuntea sen saman poltteen,
sydämen rytmihäiriöt,
kun näin sinut ensmmäistäi kertaa.

Kun piirsit sormellasi iholleni,
tunnustelit huulieni kaarta,
kuin etsien jotain tärkeää.

Haluan tuoksutella sinua,
tutkia kasvosi piirteitä, upota silmiesi sineen,
silittää karheaa kaljuasi.

Olen valmis taas rakastamaan, rakastumaan.

Sinuun, yhä uudelleen ja uudelleen.

-Nissukka

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Voi olla raastavaa kuten…
tuntea kiihkoa pelottavaa,
menettää ennen palaa
punainen intohimon omena

Joten taidan olla mieluummin ilman sitä
ja kenties siitä pakenen suojaiseen puutarhaan..
Syvemmälle nuolemaan sitä.

-ML

Sinä olet
auringonlasku hämärässä illassani,
Sinä olet
tähtien tuike pimeässä yössäni,
Sinä olet päivänpaiste sumuisessa aamussani,
Sinä olet
sateenkaari pelottavassa syysmyrskyssäni.

Sinä olet minun ja
minä tahdon olla sinun.

Look into your heart – you will find
There’s nothin’ there to hide
Take me as I am – take my life
I would give it all – I would sacrifice
Don’t tell me it’s not worth fightin’ for
I can’t help it – there’s nothin’ I want more
You know it’s true
Everything I do – I do it for you.

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Rakkauden sanoina putoilevat
valmiiksi täyttyneet
Sydämeni,
luovien ajatusteni kehto,
sallii kaiken hyvän.
Sydämestäni lähetän sinulle
rakkauden enkelin,
niin kauniin ja säteilevän.
Tuokoon se onnen ja ilon.
Täyttäköön toiveesi! (I. Luukkonen)

I met this… this man. And I’m so confused. He’s so strange. It’s like he knows me. He … recognizes me. When he’s there… everything around me is so vivid. It’s all.. breathing, it’s alive. I’m alive. And when he’s gone… I get the strongest sense that he’s still there.
-Maggie’s journal
(from the movie City of Angels)

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Rakkauteni on tehnyt minusta itsekkään. En voi elää ilman sinua – unohdan kaiken muun paitsi että näkisin sinut uudestaan – Elämäni tuntuu pysähtyvän siihen – en näe pitemmälle. Olet vallannut minut.. Juuri nyt minulla on tunne, että hajoan – Olisin äärettömän surkeassa tilassa ilman toivoa sinun tapaamisestasi. Olen hämmästynyt, että ihmiset voivat kuolla marttyyrikuoleman uskonnon vuoksi – Olen kauhistellut sitä – En kauhistele enää – Voisin kuolla marttyyrinä uskontoni vuoksi – Rakkaus on minun uskontoni – Sen vuoksi voisin kuolla – Voisin kuolla sinun vuoksesi. John Keats (Letter, 13 October 1819). ✩✧✩✧✩✧✩✧✩✧✩✧✩✧✩✧

Miljoona satatuhatta tähteä,

kimallusta ja yksi se..
mun sydän sykii sulle,

♥ rakkaimpani meille. ♥

Päivä suuri tullut on
päivä riemun laulelon,
sydän löysi sydämen
käsi liittyi kätehen.
Onnen suuren hohtavan
Teille nyt mä toivotan.

Rαккαυѕ ѕααттαα мυυттαα ιнмιѕєη єℓäмäη ун∂єѕѕä нєткєѕѕä. -Pαυℓσ Cσєℓнσ »-(¯’v’¯)-

Play it from the heart
Lyrics:
Looking at the faded photographs
Feels like it’s been thousand years
Or more
Those were the innocent days
I recall
Life was much simpler than today

Going through the motions
Connecting to the past
Deep down in this heart of mine
I’m still the same I used to be

[Chorus]:
I should know where I’ve been
Still stand up for things I’m believing in
No matter if I lose
I’ll win
I’ll always play it from the heart
I remember the things I’ve seen
Learn how to fall
How to take a hit
Until the final round’s bell rings
I’m gonna play it from the heart

I’ve seen all the ups and downs
Down the line
Learn from mistakes that I’ve made
I had my share of hard times
More than once
But good times were too hard to find

Born to live day by day
Is that a curse or a bless
I don’t know for sure
But one thing stands
Can’t change the way I am

[Chorus]:
I should know where I’ve been
Still stand up for things I’m believing in
No matter if I lose
I’ll win
I’ll always play it from the heart
I remember the things I’ve seen
Learn how to fall
How to take a hit
Until the final round’s bell rings
I’m gonna play it from the heart

I know that I’ve been wrong
I guess that I’ve been blind
But I think I’ve been right every now and then too
It’s all just a game with rules made by me
And I try my best to play to win

[Chorus]:
I should know where I’ve been
Still stand up for things I’m believing in
No matter if I lose
I’ll win
I’ll always play it from the heart
I remember the things I’ve seen
Learn how to fall
How to take a hit
Until the final round’s bell rings
I’m gonna play it from the heart.

Miksi seksi saa naisen rakastumaan
Raikas hedelmäinen maku, jossa on karviaista ja trooppisia hedelmiä.
….. Miksi seksi saa naisen rakastumaan ja miehen haluamaan

lisää …Hedelmäinen puutarhani.

Olet kiihottavaa katseltavaa,
käsin kosketeltavaa unelmaa,
menee aivot horrostilaan
kun yhdessä suudellaan.

Olet kuin osa minua,
kuin minusta irronnut palanen.

Kun kiedon käteni sinuun,
olen jälleen kokonainen.

Tunnen kuinka sulaudut minuun,
liukenet sydämeeni.

Mistä unelmien nainen on tehty?
Unelmien kaunottaressa yhdistyy kaikki:
Kauneus, ihana luonne ja hyvä, lämmin sydän.
…Niistä on unelmien nainen tehty.

-Sandra L.

Be drunk on love, because love is all that exists. …
It is Love and the Lover that live eternally….
Don’t lend your heart to anything else; all else is borrowed. Rumi

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Shape of
A fated reason
Like the sun
To every season
Eclipse of
The truth of your touch
Falling fear
I surrender my life to you

Fate
It comes
Only a lifetime
And I can’t wait heaven’s call
For I’ve been waiting all my life
(It’s in your eyes, in your eyes)

Treasure
Every beat of your heart
From above
Your love completes my life
I feel earth
Breathing in your eyes
Universe
Unfolding tonight for you

Fate has come

-Shiller Music

Rakkaus ei tarvitse sanoja. Katse,sen kertoo ja sydän sen tuntee.Rakastan sinua.

-Päivi

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I’ll be watching you

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I’ll be watching you

Oh can’t you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take

Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I’ll be watching you

Since you’ve gone I’ve been lost without a trace
I dream at night, I can only see your face
I look around but it’s you I can’t replace
I feel so cold and I long for your embrace
I keep calling baby, baby please…

Oh can’t you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take

Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I’ll be watching you

Every move you make
Every step you take
I’ll be watching you

I’ll be watching you

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take (I’ll be watching you)

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay (I’ll be watching you)

Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake (I’ll be watching you)

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay (I’ll be watching you)

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take (I’ll be watching you)

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay (I’ll be watching you)

Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake (I’ll be watching you)

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay (I’ll be watching you)

-written by Sting and Andy Summers
•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

You Are My Treasure

I love you with all my heart
You have given me such pleasure
I felt it from the start
You are my one true treasure

I will never mistreat you
For you are my one true love
We will never be through
My angel from above

When you say you love me for life
I feel it to the depths of my soul
Referring to yourself as my wife
Helps make me whole

I will give you my undying devotion
For as long as I live
I shall kiss you and drink from your potion
For you have all I can give

I want to be with you each night
Falling asleep together
Making the world so right
Loving each other forever

-by Bill Turner

The Risk of Love

Love ♥ Angel

There is a risk involved in everything
Every time you share a smile
Every time you shed a tear
You are opening yourself up to hurt.

Some people tread slowly through life,
Avoiding the closeness risk brings,
Sidestepping the things they can not understand
Turning away from those who care too much-
Those who care stay too long,
Those who hold too tightly.

There is never an easy way to love
You cannot approach it cautiously
It will not wait for you to arm yourself.

It does not care if you turn away
It is everywhere, it is everything.
Love is the greatest of all risks.

It is not reliable, it is not cautious,
It is not sympathetic
It is unprejudiced and unmerciful.
It strikes the strongest of mind,
And brings them to their knees in one blow.

Even in the best of times, love hurts.
It hurts to need, it hurts to belong,
It hurts to be the other part of someone else,
Without either of your consent.

But, from the moment it overtakes you,
It hurts worse to be all alone.
The risk of love never depletes;
It grows stronger and more dangerous with time.
But, it is in the total surrender of all defense,
That we, no matter weak or strong,
No matter willing or captive,
No matter what, we truly experience love.

Despite the many things love is not,
Outweighing it all are the things that love is.
Love is surrender without a loss.
It is a gift without the cost.
It consumes your every thought and desire,
Every breath you take.
It is the fire that fuels you
To do more than pass through life;
It urges you, instead, to live.

No matter the outcome, having felt love,
You will never be the same.
It may scar your heart and soul
And leave you only memories of forever.
Or, it may cause every day of your life
To feel like there is no need for tomorrow.
But, love is worth it. It is worth the risk…

For in all of life,
Love is truly the only risk worth taking.

Love ♥ Angel

The nightingale
It said to me
There is a love
Meant for me
The nightingale
It flew to me
And told me
That it found my love.

He said one day
I’ll meet you
Our hearts will fly
With the nightingale.

The nightingale
He told me
One day
You will be with me.

The nightingale
Said he knew
That your love
Would find my love one day

My heart flies
With the nightingale
Through the night
All across the world.

I long to see you
To touch you
To love you
Forever more.

Angelo Badalamenti – Twin Peaks Soundtrack-The Nightingale
Julee Cruise Lyrics

”Minä lukitsen sydämeni.
Minä viskaan pois sen avaimen.
Koko sydän on ruusuja täynnä
ja laulua lintusten.

En tahtoisi näyttää, en,
miten syvästi iloitsen,
miten pienistä, pienistä seikoista
voin olla iloinen.

Vaan poskiini ruusut karkaa,
ja suuhuni lintu piiloutuu:
vain liverrystä arkaa
joka sana on, minkä lausuu suu.

Ja minussa onni sykkii,
kuin ihmeellisesti sykkii maa,
kun kaikki lähteet pulppuaa,
kun kaikki lähteet soi.

Minä salata en sitä voi.
Minä salata en sitä saa.
Koko sydämeni aukeaa.
Koko sydämeni soi.”

– Aale Tynni –

Sinua, sinua rakastan.
Yö painaa päähäni pimeän seppeleen
jotta en sinua näkisi.

Miten huutaa minulle avaruus!
Miten kirkuvat tähdet ohimoni läpi!
Miten itsevät lapset maailman rannoilla!
Ja merien yllä savuavat sydämet!

Sinua, sinua rakastan.
Niin liikkuu pehmeä kätesi
kuin vene varhain aamuisella joella.

Aulikki Oksanen

Every time you look at me and see me smiling,

♥ just know that ♥

♥ I am thinking of you! ♥

Kreikkalaisilla on kolme sanaa, joilla he kuvaavat rakkautta: eros, filos ja agape.
Eros on tervehenkistä, jokaiselle tärkeää vetovoimaa, jota ihminen tuntee toista kohtaan.
Filos on ystävyyden kaltaista rakkautta. – – Kun eroksen liekki ei enää leimua, filos pitää avioparit yhdessä.
Agape on täydellistä, kaiken nielevää rakkautta. Ihminen joka saa kokea agapen, huomaa että maailmassa vain rakkaudella on merkitystä. Sellaista rakkautta Jeesus tunsi ihmisiä kohtaan, ja Hänen rakkautensa oli niin suurta, että se järisytti tähtiä ja muutti ihmiskunnan suunnan. *-Paulo Coelhon kolumni -Rakkauden muut muodot, filos ja agape*

Rakkaus antaa elämäämme ohjaavia merkkejä – ja meidän tehtävämme on osata tulkita nuo merkit. – Coelho
¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´

Vie minut
kun tapaamme,
vie puutarhaan,
vie tähtien alle
ja niiden sekaan.
Ota minut
kun kohtaamme,
ota kaikki,
ota itsellesi.
Anna minulle
kun palaamme yhteen
näillä sattumien teillä,
anna kaikki itsestäsi.
Nauru ja ilo
yhtyvät,
saamme kun annamme
kaiken.

K.J.R.

Unconditional LOVE is about Loving someone at their Core, their Essence; you LOVE them just because they EXIST.

~Monica Berg

Love Yourself. ♥

Everything I do I do through the eyes of Love

I Love myself in a positive healthy way

I love my neighbor and all that

I come in contact with the way I love myself

I create abundance in all that I say and do

I accept abundance and welcome it with open arms…

I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.

•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.
Eternal love
A lake that sets my heart a blaze
Like lovers lost in a distant gaze.
Eternal souls that have no name
Drawn together like moth to a flame.
An unspoken love that could never be seen
Unites two hearts with only a dream.
A love forbidden by lifes cruel fate
Longs for the kiss of its one true mate.
A destined encounter which never took place
Condemned our love and left no trace.
A bond once blessed and worshipped from afar
Can no longer be seen but written in the stars.
Author: B.L. Johnson
•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Näillä sieluni meren rannoilla
sain kohdata haluni,

haluan sinut
niin…
juuri tässä ja nyt.

Olen sylisi vanki
ja suudelmiesi orja
kun kosket

minä sytyn

sytyn
kuin roihu.

-Love ♥ Angel

Rakas en minä tarvitse sinua.
Sinä olet aina osa minua.

“En minä tarvitse kuin itseni”
-Mika

Rakkaus asuu sydämessäni aina,
eikä koskaan hiivi sieltä pois.
Kyyneleeni kastelevat sen kaunista kevättä.
Se on kuin puutarhan kaunein punainen omena,
joka poimitaan vasta,
kun se on kypsä.
Meillä jokaisella on kaikki,

mutta se vaan ei tarkoita..

ikuista elämää ♥
-Mika

Hän oli rakastanut monta kertaa
aiemminkin, mutta ennen tuota iltaa
rakkaus oli tarkoittanut samalla pelkoa.
Tuo pelko, oli se kuinka vähäistä tahansa,
oli aina ollut kuin verho jonka läpi hän oli
kyennyt erottamaan lähes kaiken muun muttei
värejä. Nähdessään nyt edessään toisen puoliskonsa
hän ymmärsi, että värit liittyivät läheisesti rakkauden
tunteeseen – rakkaus oli kuin tuhansia
päällekkäin asetettuja sateenkaaria.
Kuinka paljon hän olikaan menettänyt
pelkästä menettämisen pelosta.
-Paulo Coelho (Brida)

I love ♥ Public Health ♥

Love knows that you exist and cares for your existence.

Timeless spirit can touch you in this world of time.

With a new birth of the heart, you will see a new world.

Love is never old but renews itself with every lover.

Flesh and spirit can share in the same delights.

All people are innocent in the light of love.

“-You’ll be the idol of yourself.

You split me, tore my heart open,

filled me with love.

You poured your spirit into me;

I knew you as I know myself.”

-You’ll be the idol of yourself.

Rαккαυѕ ση ιнмιѕєη тäякєιη נα нєякιη αѕια.
-Pαυℓσ Cσєℓнσ (Bяι∂α)
❤¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸❤¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸❤

Peaceful Love ♥

There is peace in my soul
For such a long awaited time
There is love in my life
A love of melody and rhyme.

Once you took hold of my heart
I knew no other could have reached
As whispered fate took my hand
To levels only you could reach.

You in my life
Will live eternally
I knew the first night we met
♥ You were meant for me. ♥

You came into my life
Lightening the darkness
I was feeling
I tried to play for time
To hold on to the heart
That you were stealing
Somewhere deep inside
I knew that I was wrong
My thoughts kept going back to you
The place where I belong

Everywhere I look
It´s so much brighter
No matter how I turn
It seems I´m turning back to you
What are we waiting for
The world is at our door
You´ve given me hope
And so much more in my life

You couldn´t find your way
Couldn´t see the chance
That you were taking
I somehow knew someday
You´d understant the choices
You were making
Somewhere up above
Like a circle round the sun
A line would draw you back to me
The place where you belong

Everywhere I look
It´s so much brighter
No matter how I turn
It seems I´m turning back to you
What are we waiting for
The world is at our door
You´ve given me hope
And so much more

Now we both have love to cling to
Happiness and joy to bring to
Each and every new day´s dawning
Brighter than the brightest morning
Deeper than the seas and more
Than anything I´ve know before
It´s so much more
It´s so much more

Everywhere I look
It´s so much brighter
No matter how I turn
It seems I´m turning back to you
You´ve given me the key
And I have opened up the door
You give me love
And so much more in my life

Everywhere I look
It´s getting brighter
No matter how I turn
It seems I´m turning back to you
What are we waiting for
The world is at our door
You´ve given me hope
And so much more in my life

Everywhere I look
It´s so much brighter…

“Maggie Reilly – So Much More”

Sielut sopivat
tärkeimmistä kohtaamisista
jo ennen kuin ruumiit kohtaavat.
Paulo Coelho
ஜ۩۞۩ஜ•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.ஜ۩۞۩ஜ

Love is the only freedom in the world
because it so elevates the spirit that
the laws of humanity and the
phenomena of nature do not
alter it’s course

– Kahlil Gibran ♥

Little Angel ♥

Breathe in
Breathe out
Dry your tears
Just don’t pout
Little angel
Shh and hush
I know Your heart
you let her crush
Broken broken
Baby boy
I know she used you
Like a toy
Fixing fixing
Your shattered heart
I know how
She tore you apart
Trying trying
To fix it all
I’ll pick you up
after the fall
I’ll be here
Until you see
How beautiful
This love can be.
-Irelen Barrett-Urie

The quieter we are,
the more we hear.

The slower we live,
the more time we have.

The more love we give away,
the richer is our heart.

A BLUE STAR IN YOUR EYES

On the wings of an eagle,
My love for you flies.
Soaring higher and higher,
And touching the skies.

I reached up above,
And pulled a star from the sky.
To place it within,
Your precious minds eye.

To dwell there forever,
As my love for you.
On the wings of our love,
Enduring and true.

I honor you my darling,
With all that I am.
Please darling please,
Will you be my man?

There are so many things,
My heart wants to say.
I love you sweetheart,
There is no other way.

-Jo’Lene Tover

Teidän välillänne vallitkoon niin rikkumaton yhteys,
että kun toinen itkee, toinen tuntee suolan maun.
-Sananlasku-
•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Tulla lähelle
vaatii sinulta voimaa,
paljon
väkevää voimaa

Olla lähellä
vaatii sinulta rohkeutta,
paljon
paljasta rohkeutta

Päästää lähelle,
sisälle,
vaatii sinulta
vain
uskoa toiseen ihmiseen

-Tommy Tabermann

Selittämätön on meidät salaa vihkinyt
käskenyt meitä muuttamaan sanat lihaksi,
muuttolinnun kirkaisuksi
matkalla mantereelta mantereelle, ihmeen merkiksi:
Mitä enemmän jaamme öitämme,
olemme taivaankappaleita toisillemme,
sitä kokonaisemmiksi tulevat päivämme.

– Tommy Tabermann

Tuntea joku,
jonka kanssa vallitsee yhteisymmärrys
välimatkoista tai lausumattomista
ajatuksista huolimatta
– se voi tehdä tästä maailmasta
puutarhan.
– Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

Saavu

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

Tule runoin
tule sanoin
saavu hiljaa
omin jaloin

Tule vierellein
tule kuiskaten
saavu hitaasti
hetken suudellen

♥ …Tule… ♥

“Katso, miten kaksi
tähteä sammuvat
hetkenä minä hyvänsä”

Ja varoen luomesi suljin
mutta sitä ennen suutelin

♥ Silmissäni maailman palo ♥

10 WAYS TOO SAY I LOVE YOU!! ♥♥♥
Ellenese – Uoy Evol I
French – Je t’aime
Finnish – Minä rakastan sinua
German – Ich liebe dich
Italian – Ti amo
Japanese – 愛しています
Russian – Я тебя люблю
Spanish – Te quiero
Swedish – Jag älskar dig
Turkish – Seni seviyorum

❤ AND ❤

One more way..
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¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯)¯¯¯¯¯’_„„„„)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
_______/)______./¯”””/’)
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯)¯¯¯¯¯’_„„„„)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
_______/)______./¯”””/’)
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯)¯¯¯¯¯’_„„„„)
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

♥ I LoVe You ♥

Faith makes life possible,
hope makes life workable,
and love makes life beautiful.
– Yoda (Star wars)
•.¸¸.•´¯`•.♥.•´¯`•.¸¸.•.

Sinun kanssasi

Olen lentänyt
kanssasi avaruuteen,
kietonut tähtisumua
vartaloidemme ympärille.

Olen kiertänyt kanssasi
erämaita, tallettanut
hauraita haaveita
loputtomaan hiekkaan.

Olen liitänyt kanssasi
merien halki,
nähnyt sielujemme
yhtyvän tyrskyjen
kosketuksessa.

Olen kulkenut kanssasi
vuorelta toiselle,
säilönyt muistoja
rakkaudestamme
jokaiselle huipulle.

Olen matkannut kanssasi
metsien lumouksissa,
laskenut yhteisiä
toiveitamme haltijoiden
valkeille siiville.

Olen samoillut kanssasi
taivaan valuessa
päällemme,
rakentanut salamoista
sinetit sydämiimme.

Olen taivaltanut kanssasi
myrskyn ytimeen,
valjastanut tuulet
tulevaisuuden viitoiksi.

Olen askeltanut kanssasi
auringonteitä,
maistanut säteiden
kimalletta huuliltasi.

Olen kirmannut kanssasi
sateenkaaren pinnalla,
nähnyt
rakkaudenmuotoisia
heijastuksia toisistamme.

Olen sinun kanssasi
kokenut rakkauden.

-Mammuska

Watching every motion
In my foolish lover’s game
On this endless ocean
Finally lovers know no shame
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion
As you turn around and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching I keep waiting
Still anticipating love
Never hesitating
To become the fated ones
Turning and returning
To some secret place to hide
Watching in slow motion
As you turn to me and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Through the hourglass I saw you
In time you slipped away
When the mirror crashed I called you
And turned to hear you say
If only for today
I am unafraid

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

Watching every motion
In this foolish lover’s game
Haunted by the notion
Somewhere there’s a love in flames
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside
Watching in slow motion
As you turn my way and say

Take my breath away
Take my breath away

One will, one love
One beat of separate hearts
We share the moon, we share the stars
And nothing will change

This will, this love
This beat won´t let us apart
I´ll be right here, I´ll heal your scars
And nothing will break
One will
Lovex
One

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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

♥ Tänä yönä.. Niin sydän sydämelle kaikuna vastaa ♥

Veden rajassa
pehmeällä hiekalla
kaksi vartaloa
toisiinsa kietoutuneina
aallon kutitellessa
paljasta ihoa

Rakkaus on voimaa

Mistä alottaisin tämän laulun pienen?
Ei seksikästä laulaa oo
Ihmeestä rakkauden
Mutta siitä en mä piittaa
Laulan sillä sisällä soi

Laulan kun laulattaa
Kun en mä muutakaan voi
Jo kaukaa sut on helppo erottaa
Olen nähnyt maailmaa
Kaikki miehet sinussa saan
Tahdotko laululinnun ottaa
Mut päästää irti häkistäin
Sillä tahtoisin mä laulaa sulle näin

Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Ja se siirtää jäävuoreni paikoiltaan
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Sun katseesi minuun osuu ja uppoaa

Kun kaiken kauniin kieltää
Rumuuteenkin rakastuu
Kiertelin ympyrää
Kunnes kaikki tiet veivät sinuun

Ei tarvita suunnitelmaa
Meille se tehtiin aikoinaan
Ja laululintu laulullaan
Ja hullut ei huoli huomisestaan
Sinä olet niin väistämätön
Luonnonlakini iätön
Ihana yöni yötön
Ja nyt mua kuumottaa
Palaan syliisi sulamaan
Tahdon tuntea kuinka sun kuuma veri virtaa

Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Ja se siirtää jäävuoreni paikoiltaan
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Rakkaus on voimaa
Sun katseesi minuun osuu ja uppoaa

Minä Sinua Rakastan

Minä sinua rakastan, tiedän sen.
Se ei ole hetken huumaa,
se on nuotion hehkua hiljaista
ja roihua polttavan kuumaa.
Se ei sammu kun saapuvat hallayöt,
se ei kuole kun maassa on routa.

Minä sinua rakastan – katsothan,
kuinka kirkkaasti tuikkivat tähdet!
Ne sinulle yksinään lahjoitan,
jos kanssani matkalle lähdet.
Ja kun kuljemme raskain askelin,
kun aika tuo murheita tupaan,
pidän sinua kädestä silloinkin
ja yhä rakastaa lupaan.

A-M Kaskinen

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Enkeli

Ojennan untuvan,

sormilles,

soittaisitko sävelen suloisen,

illasta, aikaiseen aamun, sinisen soutuu

Hipaise, mutta varoen,

etten säikähdä,

väreeksi lammen, minua muuttaisi.

Hipaise, kultaista kiveä,

minun pientä sydäntä,

taivaasta pudonnutta.

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I loved this movie and made this video.

John Keats’ and Fanny Brawne’s love was so intence and tragic.

“The noble Heart that harbors virtuous thought,
And is with Child of glorious great intent,
Can never rest, until it forth have brought
Th’ eternal Brood of Glory excellent – ”

“Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.” -Fanny Brawne

LETTERS FROM JOHN TO FANNY:
To Fanny Brawne, 11 October 1819
College Street –

My sweet Girl,

I am living to day in yesterday: I was in a complete fa[s]cination all day.  I feel myself at your mercy.  Write me ever so few lines and tell you [for me] you will never for ever be less kind to me than yesterday – You dazzled me – There is nothing in the world so bright and delicate – When Brown came out with that seemingly true story again[ s]t me last night, I felt it would be death to me if you had ever believed it – though against anyone else I could muster up my obstinacy – Before I knew Brown could disprove it I was for the moment miserable.  When shall we pass a day alone?  I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love – but if you should deny me the thousand and first – ‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.  If you should ever carry your threat yesterday into execution – believe me ‘t is not my pride, my vanity or any petty passion would torment me – really ‘t would hurt my – heart – I could not bear it – I have seen Mrs Dilke this morning – she says she will come with me any fine day-

Ever yours
John Keats

Ah hertè mine!

To Fanny Brawne, 13 October 1819
25 College Street

My dearest Girl,

This moment I have set myself to copy some verses out fair.  I cannot proceed with any degree of content.  I must write you a line or two and see if that will assist in dismissing you from my Mind for ever so short a time.  Upon my Soul I can think of nothing else – The time is passed when I had power to advise and warn you again[s]t the unpromising morning of my Life – My love has made me selfish.  I cannot exist without you – I am forgetful of every thing but seeing you again – my Life seems to stop there – I see no further.  You have absorb’d me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving – I should be exquisitely miserable without the hope of soon seeing you.  I should be afraid to separate myself far from you.  My sweet Fanny, will your heart never change?  My love, will it?  I have no limit now to my love – You note came in just here – I cannot be happier away from you – ‘T is richer than an Argosy of Pearles.  Do not threat me even in jest. I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion – I have shudder’d at it – I shudder no more – I could be martyr’d for my Religion – Love is my religion – I could die for that – I could die for you.  My Creed is Love and you are its only tenet – You have ravish’d me away by a Power I cannot resist: and yet I could resist till I saw you; and even since I have seen you I have endeavoured often “to reason against the reasons of my Love.”  I can do that no more – the pain would be too great – My Love is selfish – I cannot breathe without you.

Yours for ever
John Keats

February (?) 1820

My sweet love, I shall wait patiently till tomorrow before I see you, and in the mean time, if there is any need of such a thing, assure you by your Beauty, that whenever I have at any time written on a certain unpleasant subject, it has been with your welfare impress’d upon my mind.  How hurt I should have been had you ever acceded to what is, notwithstanding, very reasonable!  How much the more do I love you from the general result!  In my present state of Health I feel too much separated from you and could almost speak to you in the words of Lorenzo’s Ghost to Isabella

Your Beauty grows upon me and I feel
A greater love through all my essence steal.

My greatest torment since I have known you has been the fear of you being a little inclined to the Cressid; but that suspicion I dismiss utterly and remain happy in the surety of your Love, which I assure you is as much a wonder to me as a delight.  Send me the words “Good night” to put under my pillow.

Dearest Fanny,
Your affectionate
J.K

John Keats’ poems and sonnets:
A Thing Of Beauty

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.

Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth
Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o’er-darkened ways
Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all,
Some shape of beauty moves away the pall
From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon,
Trees old, and young, sprouting a shady boon
For simple sheep; and such are daffodils
With the green world they live in; and clear rills
That for themselves a cooling covert make
‘Gainst the hot season; the mid-forest brake,
Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms:
And such too is the grandeur of the dooms
We have imagined for the mighty dead;
All lovely tales that we have heard or read:
An endless fountain of immortal drink,
Pouring unto us from the heaven’s brink.

Nor do we merely feel these essences
For one short hour; no, even as the trees
That whisper round a temple become soon
Dear as the temple’s self, so does the moon,
The passion poesy, glories infinite,
Haunt us till they become a cheering light
Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast
That, whether there be shine or gloom o’ercast,
They always must be with us, or we die.

Therefore, ’tis with full happiness that I
Will trace the story of Endymion.
The very music of the name has gone
Into my being, and each pleasant scene
Is growing fresh before me as the green
Of our own valleys: so I will begin
Now while I cannot hear the city’s din;
Now while the early budders are just new,
And run in mazes of the youngest hue
About old forests; while the willow trails
Its delicate amber; and the dairy pails
Bring home increase of milk. And, as the year
Grows lush in juicy stalks, I’ll smoothly steer
My little boat, for many quiet hours,
With streams that deepen freshly into bowers.
Many and many a verse I hope to write,
Before the daisies, vermeil rimmed and white,
Hide in deep herbage; and ere yet the bees
Hum about globes of clover and sweet peas,
I must be near the middle of my story.
O may no wintry season, bare and hoary,
See it half finished: but let Autumn bold,
With universal tinge of sober gold,
Be all about me when I make an end!
And now at once, adventuresome, I send
My herald thought into a wilderness:
There let its trumpet blow, and quickly dress
My uncertain path with green, that I may speed
Easily onward, thorough flowers and weed.

John Keats

Bright Star

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art–
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors–
No–yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever–or else swoon to death.

John Keats

Fragment. Welcome Joy, And Welcome Sorrow

‘Under the flag
Of each his faction, they to battle bring
Their embryo atoms.’ ~ Milton.

Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow,
Lethe’s weed and Hermes’ feather;
Come to-day, and come to-morrow,
I do love you both together!
I love to mark sad faces in fair weather;
And hear a merry laugh amid the thunder;
Fair and foul I love together.
Meadows sweet where flames are under,
And a giggle at a wonder;
Visage sage at pantomine;
Funeral, and steeple-chime;
Infant playing with a skull;
Morning fair, and shipwreck’d hull;
Nightshade with the woodbine kissing;
Serpents in red roses hissing;
Cleopatra regal-dress’d
With the aspic at her breast;
Dancing music, music sad,
Both together, sane and mad;
Muses bright and muses pale;
Sombre Saturn, Momus hale;–
Laugh and sigh, and laugh again;
Oh the sweetness of the pain!
Muses bright, and muses pale,
Bare your faces of the veil;
Let me see; and let me write
Of the day, and of the night –
Both together: – let me slake
All my thirst for sweet heart-ache!
Let my bower be of yew,
Interwreath’d with myrtles new;
Pines and lime-trees full in bloom,
And my couch a low grass-tomb.

John Keats

Ode To A Nightingale

My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
‘Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
But being too happy in thy happiness,—
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees,
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green, and shadows numberless,
Singest of summer in full-throated ease.

O for a draught of vintage, that hath been
Cooled a long age in the deep-delved earth,
Tasting of Flora and the country green,
Dance, and Provencal song, and sun-burnt mirth!
O for a beaker full of the warm South,
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
And purple-stained mouth;
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
And with thee fade away into the forest dim:

Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget
What thou among the leaves hast never known,
The weariness, the fever, and the fret
Here, where men sit and hear each other groan;
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,
Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;
Where but to think is to be full of sorrow
And leaden-eyed despairs;
Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,
Or new love pine at them beyond tomorrow.

Away! away! for I will fly to thee,
Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,
But on the viewless wings of Poesy,
Though the dull brain perplexes and retards:
Already with thee! tender is the night,
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,
Clustered around by all her starry fays;
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.

I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,
Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,
But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet
Wherewith the seasonable month endows
The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;
White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;
Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves;
And mid-May’s eldest child,
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.

Darkling I listen; and for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain—
To thy high requiem become a sod

Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!
No hungry generations tread thee down;
The voice I hear this passing night was heard
In ancient days by emperor and clown:
Perhaps the self-same song that found a path
Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,
She stood in tears amid the alien corn;
The same that oft-times hath
Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam
Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.

Forlorn! the very word is like a bell
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well
As she is famed to do, deceiving elf.
Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
Up the hill-side; and now ’tis buried deep
In the next valley-glades:
Was it a vision, or a waking dream?
Fled is that music:—do I wake or sleep?

John Keats

Sonnet II. To ******

Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs
Be echoed swiftly through that ivory shell
Thine ear, and find thy gentle heart; so well
Would passion arm me for the enterprize:
But ah! I am no knight whose foeman dies;
No cuirass glistens on my bosom’s swell;
I am no happy shepherd of the dell
Whose lips have trembled with a maiden’s eyes.
Yet must I doat upon thee,–call thee sweet,
Sweeter by far than Hybla’s honied roses
When steep’d in dew rich to intoxication.
Ah! I will taste that dew, for me ’tis meet,
And when the moon her pallid face discloses,
I’ll gather some by spells, and incantation.

John Keats

Song. I Had A Dove

I had a dove, and the sweet dove died;
And I have thought it died of grieving:
O, what could it grieve for? its feet were tied
With a single thread of my own hand’s weaving;
Sweet little red feet, why should you die–
Why should you leave me, sweet bird, why?
You lived alone in the forest tree,
Why, pretty thing! would you not live with me?
I kiss’d you oft and gave you white peas;
Why not live sweetly, as in the green trees?

John Keats

Sonnet: Oh! How I Love, On A Fair Summer’s Eve

Oh! how I love, on a fair summer’s eve,
When streams of light pour down the golden west,
And on the balmy zephyrs tranquil rest
The silver clouds, far — far away to leave
All meaner thoughts, and take a sweet reprieve
From little cares; to find, with easy quest,
A fragrant wild, with Nature’s beauty drest,
And there into delight my soul deceive.
There warm my breast with patriotic lore,
Musing on Milton’s fate — on Sydney’s bier —
Till their stern forms before my mind arise:
Perhaps on wing of Poesy upsoar,
Full often dropping a delicious tear,
When some melodious sorrow spells mine eyes.

John Keats

When I have Fears that I may cease to be

WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean’d my teeming brain,
Before high pil`d books, in charact’ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen’d grain;
When I behold, upon the night’s starr’d face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And feel that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour!
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love;–then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think,
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.

John Keats

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John Keats’ last surviving letter to Fanny Brawne, August 1820

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Inspiration can derive from many different things. I started to just write down things that came to mind watching these beautiful pictures. I wanted to ‘taste’ english language and to connect some phonetic expression in these pictures and then let the story go on from there.

Rye,

rye,

fragile sepia ground.

Wavering

is my occupation in this life

of mine.

Beauty is always just – –

sliding on the sandbanks of the hopeless shores of

these endless nights

and lying there in the bottom of that ocean of

desperate acts.

There is always someone

who is

pulling someone next to them in a little while

for a little sigh

and

on top of warmth

needing to let the love

be felt,

touched and fed.

But to wake in one’s shameful  morning

of not receiving what one was giving.

-K.J.R

Feather leaves in blue

whispering to me…

bluish and whitish world

whining in pleasure when

little pressures of feather -like strokes

on the skin

makes childish feel good.

K.J.R

White chant from flowers in the sandy fields of self-doubt

and new feelings

of jealousy to the

gorgeous and the

wealthy of the land

continuously

winding my flesh in the ground

toward emptiness

I can’t bear

For it was the dream

I just needed to be a flower just for an eternity

for someone

in the midst of the fields of golden glimmer

meeting my fantasies

knowing me inside out

never wanting to change the day into night

in the gardens of new hope

unraveling my hearts true weight

and warmth

to one’s own pleasure.

-K.J.R

The one

closest is the white flower

and the above is the royal

begging the bottom flowers to

remain in the chain

of conspiracy of the

higher places

of floral

consciousness

waiting that

everything will just

go  away

and one will remain

in the high place of one’s

indolence,

in the reeking

decadence

of everything once good and honest,

pure and immaculate.

These traits lie in the flowers

of those hearts

that are yet to

rule

in the new dawning

of the beautiful mind.

-K.J.R

Pink in the  white flowers,

leaves,

leave me in peace.

Peace leave me in.

In peace leave me.

Pace vincit omnia.

-K.J.R

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Poems and paintings by me.

You have made me want to live in the best way

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my life

my love.

For you are the

thrust

for my creation,

inspiration

Dual yet one.

My words fail to

make it conceived what

I can only show in soul

and heart.

-K.J.R

 

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Welcome freedom

for it is the greatest joy

and welcome love for it is the greatest bounding feeling!

The world needs both

to unite in one cosmic family soon!

And all the loved ones

will be safe for eternity

and all animals

will be as free and

safe as we are.

The minds and hearts of everyone

are free and loved beyond measure

Come and unite now

This is the time for

every soul to be free

in love!

-K.J.R

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“These two imparadised in one another’s arms, the happier Eden, shall enjoy their fill of bliss on bliss.”

– John Milton

My pencil drawing KR -11

“The Lovers”

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“Let us forgive each other – only then will we live in peace”

– Leo Nikolaevich Tolstoy



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“Everything is changeable, everything appears and disappears; there is no blissful peace until one passes beyond the agony of life and death.”

– Buddha



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“Lead me from death to life, from falsehood to truth; Lead me from despair to hope, from fear to trust; Lead me from hate to love, from war to peace; Let peace fill our heart, our world, our universe” -Satish Kumar

 

“All we are saying is give peace a chance.” -John Lennon

 

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“Peace is not merely a distant goal that we seek, but a means by which we arrive at that goal.” – Martin Luther King Jr.

 

“When we are unable to find tranquility within ourselves, it is useless to seek it elsewhere” -Francois de la Rochefoucauld

 

“It’s a journey. Peace is something you do on a moment-by-moment basis.” -Sam Baez

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Kaksi runoa kissoille ja yksi on kissan kirjoittama.. tai no, voisi olla ainakin! =)

(Mun piirros kissa kuutamolla/My pencil drawing)

 

Kissani

kehrää vieressä

luoden lohtua,

rauhaa ja

rakkautta.

Sen pehmeät

tassut kipristelevät,

kynnetkin esiin pilkistelevät,

silti niin pehmoiset ovat,

hyväntuoksuiset ja lämpimät.

Kissani turkki on niin pehmoinen

ja sileä, painan siihen nenäni.

Voi kun kissani

aina vierelläni ois,

se vie huoleni niin helposti

pois.

-K.J.R.

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Rakastat minua

tiedän sen,

kissani mustavalkoinen.

Olet joskus välinpitämätön,

sehän kuuluu sinun luontoosi,

ja on minun häpeäni jos et

vastaa huutooni.

Mutta sitten kun minut huomioit

niin teet sen sitten kunnolla, kehräät.

kiehnäät aivan iholla.

Sinua ei voisi huomiotta jättääkään;

kun vaikka luen lehteä,

tulet suoraan sen päälle

kuin sanoen: Eikö minua nyt silitetäkään!

-K.J.R.

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Allas, oi mun paikka armas!

Siellä voisin ain nukkua,

sinne jos toisit mulle

vähän murkinaa ei mun tarttis

noustakaan.-

Sinne altaaseen kun vesikin

tulee ja

litkin vettä hanasta,

olen

hieman hassu kissa ja

tykkään kun mua rapsuttaa mahasta!

Allaskissa vois olla mun työ,

enkä mitään pahoja hiiriä mä

syö,

vaan kunnon purkkiruokaa ja

herkkupaloja,

joskus saan nami kaloja.

Vaan on se joskus ihanaa nukkua

emännän vieressä ja herättää

se aamulla, raapia tapettia vieressä

ja hyppiä sen päälle ja yli,

lämmin on vastaheränneen emännän syli,

pyydän kovasti aamupalaa,

että se vihdoin nousee ja mua halaa.

-K.J.R

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