My last song to you.

Not only have we lost ourselves before
But we let our beautiful friendship die
We trusted them,
believed their lies
We did everything to make it die
And we've never remembered the memories
We were just like the ones we never cared about
We were just like the hypocrites we laughed at
But you are gone now,
and there is no way I can bring you back
You no longer want me back
And I understand that
Because I’m as broken as you
But I let it go Why don’t you?
Let it go
Open up your heart again!
Learn to love again
I promise I won’t hurt you
But may be I should do like you did
May be we should let fate decide
May be it’s stronger than our selfishness
or may be should I forget you....
like you forgot me.

we...

They always try to take what is not giving to them, their greed blinds them, and makes their souls sleep forever.

They never care about the freedom that was giving to them and never care about anything else but their own lives.

Slaves of their own blindness, prisoners of their greed.

They think they have created the stars, the moon and the sun, and all the planets…

They think they own the earth and sooner the universe will be theirs, even their prayers are fake, even the air they breathe is poisoned.

The anger has taken over their hearts, and the tears they’ve cried were too dirty to cure their wounds.

Their souls are rotten, and their hopes are gone, all that is theft is their hatred, all they have is the pain.

They forgot that nothing lasts forever, and that one day justice will be made, and that the promises, will always be kept, and the hope never dies, it just get lost between all the confusions and the illusions.

No one is the center of the universe, but we all belong to it, we are just passengers, trying to understand why life is so cruel.

Most of us blame it all on god, some doesn’t care, and very few see the truth, but if you look deep inside you. You will understand.

You will see, the only truth, you will hear the voice within calling you for eternity, and you will hear on the other side, pathetic voices calling for help.

You can save them, but you will have to save yourself first.

Go on, follow the light, go on trust the voice you hear, you will come the end of the road with enough wisdom to cross over, you will help so many souls to join the road of faith, and you will forever be blessed.

Never worry, because you are loved, and always will be.

What else do you have but God?

Mary and I

The only thing we had was lost

We thought we could replace it

That’s why we were so stupid

That’s why we believed in everything but what we should’ve believed in

But it’s not too late, is it?

We will let fate decide

We will be led by destiny to where we belong

They can’t be stronger than destiny

They can’t be bigger than the universe

We believe….

music of life

I find inspiration in music

in life,

in everything around,

And everything inside.

But mostly, in the melodies.

Wouldn’t that be a waste if I don’t follow it?

The sounds, the beauty of a note…

So beautiful

Wouldn’t that be a waste?

It just feels so great to hear it

How can I forget who I’m?

How can I ignore the voice within?

I believe there are three kinds of people in this world:

People who follow their dreams of changing the world.

People who calculate, and only think about fame and money.

And others who accept their lives, the way they are, even if they don’t love it, and blame it on fate.

Everyone should find his place between them; as for me I believe in following my own instincts, for when it’s strong, it’s never wrong!

Peace

To my lil sis

Avez-vous vu un petit enfant, jouant dans le sable ?

Les grands lui disent toujours « arrête ! Tu vas te salir »

Mais lui, il s’en fiche, il court en toute liberté, et rit très très fort.

…après la douche, les enfants ne veulent jamais que vous les habiller, ou que vous leur essuyer les cheveux, ils courent tous nus, avec une joie immense.

…Ils sont si fragiles, si innocent

« Tous comme ma petite Rihab, mon petit ange sur la photo. »

When I was a kid, I used to like the lion king a lot, and what really made me feel happy was the music!

Back than, I didn’t knew who Hans Zimmer was.

Now, I’m no longer a child, and I still loved his melodies.

Like August’s rhapsody

Amazing melodies that resumes August’s journey

Dreams, love, sorrow, and faith, all gathered in the same title, made by him

Melodies coming from heaven

“The music is al around us, all you have to do is listen”

Elton John’s tiny dancer, with august rhapsody

the music of a growing child.

kidvisions

I had a dream once, about a music coming from a strange place a place you only see in dreams. the band playing was called "kidvision" a band that only exists in my dreams.
sweet mystery.
sweet life

(photography by me)

and & and

There is day and there is night

There is love and there is hatred

There is birth and there is death

But there is only one true spirit: it’s me, it’s you,

it’s everything around.

Life is not a habit, so don’t let it slip away.

Ignorance

Some things in life could mean a lot....
But few are those who could know their true meanings...
few are thoese who make of the unending questions of life a door to reach the truth.
few are thoese who know that life is not a habit.

joke's

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They say that life is a mystery...
but I don't think it is that complicated, sometimes things happens and we try to find an explanation, but our brain gets tired without understanding what's really going on.
like when we make a wish and it comes true,or we think about someone we love, and the next minute he calls us.
:-) :-)
A freind of mine would say:"its god playin a joke
she always do that"

(the picture is by me)

This world is ours

Beauty....

Freedom....

Peace....

Love....

Welcome Home my friends

Life is a beautiful journey....

... Life is a dream....
(photography by me)