November 30 2 010
Making Love De La Nada
When the routine of your life is so repetitive, that does not give for a poem in a short poem. When your interior "I", it is incapable of polemizar with the extract of "Me".
It is when it appears this song, which he reminds to you that It Bigives it is something more, that living is not alone to allow to go, and that the miracle of every day is to create love of nothing.
I leave to you the song that today has made me renew my votes with the Life, (MY BIDA).
Enjoy the video and the song of Air Supply - Making love out of nothing at all. The letter is the whole poem.
I know how to whisper
I know where to find the answers
And I know how to lie
I know how to feign it
And I know how to scheme
I know when to face the truth
And I know when to sleep
And I can touch you where
And I know that to demonstrate
I know when to bring you close
And I know when you to be allowed to go out
And I know that the night it is disappearing
And I know that the time is going to fly
And I am never going to say to you
Quite what I have to say to you
But I know that I have to give you a test
And I know the ways to the wealths
I know all the rules and know how to break them
And I always know the name of the game
But I do not know how to leave you
And I do not know how you do it
Creating love of nothing
Of nothing, of nothing
Of nothing
Creating love of nothing
All the times that I see the beams of the sun to you
And every star of the sky is pointing at your eyes like a searchlight
The beat of my heart is a drum
You can take the darkness in the abyss of the night
And to turn it into a lighthouse burning eternally luminously
I have to continue it because it is everything what I know
Well, it is not at all until it gives it to you
I can make to stumble to the one who runs
I can do every short cut to the sound of a whistle
I can make to rock to all the stadiums
I can do this night forever
Or I can make her disappear at the dawn
I can do to you all the promises that have never been done
And I can do that all your demons go away
But I am never going to do it without you
And I am never going to do it as you do it
Creating love of nothing
Of nothing, of nothing
Of nothing, of nothing
Of nothing
That the night it does not confuse you.
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Without words, beautiful very beautiful like all your blog!!
Hello daisy, welcome to this one your blog. Thank you very much for your comment, these are a stimulus to keep on writing and sharing with you.
hello I swept, time without knowing of you, I hope that all good, when we create love of nothing … even in the isma routine, every second you live it is different from other and although the work, life is routine, only creating this continuous love every second makes it different, you do not believe friendly, beautiful I love your writing … Hope to know of you.
A kiss.
Holaaa, either I believe it, either you know how this goes, there is times that you arrange of more time and lately I have been busier. At the moment all good, we will be in contact.
a besito. Ahhh, and completely in accordance with your comment.
hello amigoooo very beautiful all your blog you felicitooooo
Hello Laly, a pleasure to see you somewhere here and welcome to this one your blog.
I am glad much of that you have liked, we do what one can, if you want to take part, he contacts with us and we will publish what you should send to us.
a greeting.