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זה מרגיש כמו זמן לעשות שינויים.
זה מרגיש כואב כמו להביא לעולם חיים חדשים.
זה מרגיש שאנשים לא מבינים.
זה מרגיש וזה לא תמיד כיף להרגיש.
זה נמשך כמו חבל על עור.
זה נמשך וכואב כמו להסתכל לתוך האור.
זה נמשך ואנשים לא רואים את הלב עם החור.
זה נמשך וזה לא תמיד כיף כשצריך לבחור.
All we are doing is to fight,
We forgot how to make love.
All we have is our egos,
We forgot how to talk and to listen.
All we care about is winning,
We forgot about each other emotions.
We are together
Is it all that matters?
What about our feelings?
What about our communication?
Where did all this gone???
I know that it has been a long time since I've been here.
Many things happened.
I'll try to share my feelings.
It may take a while
Please be patient.
It was stormy night
I let my bike carry me on to him. Just as my wings used to.
I heard other angles calling my name, begin me to come back, but I couldn't.
I had to be there, with him.
It was a stormy night
I should have been safe back in heaven now but I knew that he is waiting for me. Wishing for me. Humble as I want him to be.
It was a stormy night
I felt the rain washing my tears off
My heart was beating full speed, just like my bike did.
The wind hit my face like a knife, but it hurts less than the shame.
It was a stormy night
And I wanted to feel some one else carrying that shame for me.
It was a stormy night.
While trying find my way out of that heavy traffic, I felt a sharp pain near my ears. I couldn't pay attention at that time, I had to be focused on my slippery way.
It was a stormy night.
I tried to spread my wings so I'll be able to reach him on time, then was the moment I found they're are gone...
It was a stormy night.
We talked before about all of our limits and expectations. The place for this session was carefully selected.
I sent him my orders 2 hours before. He was supposed to be there before and be ready for my arrival.
It was a stormy night.
The traffic was heavy.
Some bus driver missed a turn and was stuck on the sides of the road.
This is why I was late...
