Oh, my love my darling I've hungered for your touch a long lonely time and time goes by so slowly and time can do so much are you still mine? I need your love I need your love Godspeed your love to me
Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea to the open arms of the sea lonely rivers sigh 'wait for me, wait for me' I'll be coming home wait for me
Oh, my love my darling I've hungered for your touch a long lonely time and time goes by so slowly and time can do so much are you still mine? I need your love I need your love Godspeed your love to me
This poem was written by my friend Kelly-Ann , which in her young age 38-years has been braving against very serious and insidious illness. I´m very sad of it, wherewith gotta on the outside also at of her inside fight. As far as you believe in healing, liberating power of cogitations, prayers, let us to wish her that she win that battle ....
As I lay here I try to heal myself
From the ties that bind
To the invading that has captured my body
A tear drop hides as I think of what may come
Falling angel has layed her head down singing to me
Keep your spirit alive she says don't give in
Can't you see what you have to live for
I feel so ill and betrayed by life such a sin
Don't give up .......not on you or your dreams
She held my hand to give me strength again
I breathe in a new rainy day as I am one
I am thankful for another day to be alive!!
** Kelley Ann**
Túto báseň napísala moja priateľka Kelly-Ann , ktorá v svojom mladom veku 38-rokov čelí veľmi vážnej, zákernej chorobe. Veľmi som smutná z toho s čím musí navonok aj vo svojom vnútri bojovať a pokiaľ veríte v liečivú, oslobodzujúcu silu myšlienky, motlitby, zaželajme jej aby svoj boj vyhrala....
Nevzdávaj sa!
Ľahnúc si sem vyprostiť sa skúšam, Z okov čo spútali ma, z nájazdu, čo tela sa mi zmocnil. Kvapky sĺz tajne ukrývam, mysliac nato čo ešte len príde. Padlý anjel hlavu sklonil a tíško mi spieva . "Svojho ducha nažive si drž!" radí mi:"Svoj boj nevzdávaj!" " Nevidíš, prečo musíš žiť?" Tak slabá,životom zradená sa cítim, och bože, aký hriech... "Nevzdávam sa!" Nie! pre teba, pre tvoje sny! Za ruku ma chytil, by silu mi zas dodal. Vdychujem dáždivý nový deň, na znak súhlasu, vďačná za každý ďalší deň, ktorý mám pred sebou!!
Slovakia – a picturesque country of fertile lowlands and rugged mountains lies in the heart of Europe, where the cultures of the West and East meet with the cultures of the sunny South and neighboring North of Europe.
Rich in its natural beauties, historical and cultural sights, Slovakia is also very rich in national art and folk culture.
National songs, music, dances and costumes are manifold and diverse in every region, each filled with poetry and dynamic temperament.
