tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7188869023108317052011-04-21T12:57:52.877-07:00cristea mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10946263257782090986noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718886902310831705.post-34436613011911895712007-11-20T05:03:00.000-08:002007-11-20T05:05:59.213-08:00Mihai Eminescu <br /> <br /><br />Când amintirile-n trecut<br />Încearcă să mă cheme,<br />Pe drumul lung şi cunoscut<br />Mai trec din vreme-n vreme.<br /><br />Deasupra casei tale ies<br />Şi azi aceleaşi stele,<br />Ce-au luminat atât de des<br />Înduioşării mele.<br /><br />Şi peste arbori răsfiraţi<br />Răsare blânda lună,<br />Ce ne găsea îmbrăţişaţi<br />Şoptindu-ne-mpreună.<br /><br />A noastre inimi îşi jurau<br />Credinţă pe toţi vecii,<br />Când pe cărări se scuturau<br />De floare liliecii.<br /><br />Putut-au oare-atâta dor<br />În noapte să se stângă,<br />Când valurile de izvor<br />N-au încetat să plângă,<br /><br />Când luna trece prin stejari<br />Urmând mereu în cale-şi,<br />Când ochii tăi, tot încă mari,<br />Se uită dulci şi galeşi?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/718886902310831705-3443661301191189571?l=fulg-de-nea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cristea mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10946263257782090986noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718886902310831705.post-27535467847342479612007-11-13T04:33:00.000-08:002007-11-13T04:39:01.565-08:00<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRNeI2oLBXw&rel=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRNeI2oLBXw&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />O mica melodie care imi place foarte mult.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/718886902310831705-2753546784734247961?l=fulg-de-nea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cristea mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10946263257782090986noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718886902310831705.post-36257194829833127092007-11-13T04:10:00.000-08:002007-11-13T04:31:08.996-08:00Liceu - cimitir al tineretii mele <br />Cu profesori pedanti si materii grele<br />Cu lungi coridoare si elevi trazniti<br />Unii modesti, altii instariti<br /><br />Liceu - cimitir, al tineretii mele<br />Cu zile mai bune, dar multe prea rele<br />Cu note de 5 si poate de 7<br />Cu prieteni, distractii, si visuri desarte<br /><br />Liceu - cimitir, al tineretii mele<br />Cu prea multa lene si ore pierdute<br />Cu referate facute si contrafacute<br />Cu telefonie si calculator<br />Dezamagim mereu cate un profesor.<br /><br />O mica poezie compusa de mine......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/718886902310831705-3625719482983312709?l=fulg-de-nea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cristea mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10946263257782090986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718886902310831705.post-39706063928112200062007-09-30T07:08:00.000-07:002007-09-30T07:13:41.331-07:00I walk a lonely road<br />The only one I that have ever known<br />Don't know were it goes<br />But its home and I walk alone<br /><br />I walk this empty street<br />On the Boulevard of broken dreams<br />Where the city sleeps<br />And I'm the only one and I walk alone<br /><br />My shadows the only one that walks beside me<br />My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating<br />Sometimes I wish someone out there will find<br />Till then I'll walk alone<br />Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah AhhhAh-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah<br /> AhhhI'm walking down the line<br />That divides me somewhere in my mind<br />On the border line of the edge<br />And were I walk alone<br /><br />Read between the lines of what's<br />F**ked up and every things all right<br />Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive<br />And I walk aloneI walk alone<br />I walk aloneI walk aloneI walk a...<br /><br />My shadows the only one that walks beside me<br />My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating<br />Sometimes I wish someone out there will find<br />Till then I'll walk alone<br />Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh<br />Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh<br />I walk this empty street<br />On the Boulevard of broken dreams<br />Where the city sleeps<br />And I'm the only one and I walk alone<br /><br />My shadows are the ones that walk beside me<br />My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating<br />Sometimes I wish someone out there will find<br />Till then I'll walk away!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/718886902310831705-3970606392811220006?l=fulg-de-nea.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cristea mihaelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10946263257782090986noreply@blogger.com3