Friday, July 20, 2012
My heart in the
transparency in my chest can only move like a corn poppy, added value in the bank;
my heart like a crumpled petal
between my lungs, as in tea bags, in a world snapping for breath. Bruised, by an
approaching parting, but for my crusty, slipping lips, takes on the form of a
kiss from the future. My heart is crying, it feels so empty inside. When my
heart stampedes, I feel a shock and I see a flash of lightning, but I'm alive!
My heart, you should know, I love you!
The pain is tangible, that's why it is called pain. Feel like a free bird but still trapped in a cage. Waves of grief now flow past me, it feels nasty. A small peace in my heart is torn, everything went black for a while. I think now as to myself first and then to all of you, what will happen now will change my life. A bit of hope does wonders, first I'll get on the hill between life and death. There my heart will take leave of me forever. It grants me the breath and still lives with me a little, sighing. I pray for that miracle, pray with me you all that my new heart can let me live as a free bird again, but without the cage this time. Someone gave me back life, soft as dew are my words for "that someone". My senses are pure and soar in their flight, in that thin air on wings of my sounds, upward, beyond that beautiful rainbow where angels dance with "that someone". Feel your wind of love down my cheeks, a warm breeze that caresses my skin of your lost life. Because of you I hear only the sound of my beating heart. Heard by me as a beautiful song, interwoven with your voice, because you gave me life. From now on I will be living with two beating hearts forever, that of yours and a little bit of me.
Thank you "stranger" and everyone who gave me new life. My heart full of love knows no closed doors, you are all welcome.
The pain is tangible, that's why it is called pain. Feel like a free bird but still trapped in a cage. Waves of grief now flow past me, it feels nasty. A small peace in my heart is torn, everything went black for a while. I think now as to myself first and then to all of you, what will happen now will change my life. A bit of hope does wonders, first I'll get on the hill between life and death. There my heart will take leave of me forever. It grants me the breath and still lives with me a little, sighing. I pray for that miracle, pray with me you all that my new heart can let me live as a free bird again, but without the cage this time. Someone gave me back life, soft as dew are my words for "that someone". My senses are pure and soar in their flight, in that thin air on wings of my sounds, upward, beyond that beautiful rainbow where angels dance with "that someone". Feel your wind of love down my cheeks, a warm breeze that caresses my skin of your lost life. Because of you I hear only the sound of my beating heart. Heard by me as a beautiful song, interwoven with your voice, because you gave me life. From now on I will be living with two beating hearts forever, that of yours and a little bit of me.
Thank you "stranger" and everyone who gave me new life. My heart full of love knows no closed doors, you are all welcome.
I have written this text for all people who, like
myself, need to undergo a heart transplant in future time.
Yours truly,
William
6 comments, click here to leave a comment:
Inner prayer is nothing else than dealing with a friend, you know you're loved by him word. He let you never abandon trust in God. Greetings From Spain;-) Love you strong it is yours well. :-)
Oración interior no es otra cosa que tratar con un amigo, sabes que eres amado por él palabra. Le permiten no abandonar nunca la confianza en Dios. Saludos desde España;-) Te amo tuyo es bien fuerte. :-)
Wonderfully expressed!!! hope you're quickly the old weather!! Greetings James Hover
Like you said! Indeed beautifully written! you have no exaggeration! Nice so let everyone write on your blog! Pat on the back for Sven to good translation.
Inderdaad prachtig geschreven ! je hebt niet overdreven dat je zo prachtige blogs hebt ! Iedereen komt aan bod ! Sven je bent een goede vertaler Groeten UZ Gent E.V.
The cross is the rainbow of God, that heavens connects with the Earth; Hope that your heart may be with your body quickly that Rainbow. Greetings Asaël of Greece
La Croix est l'arc-en-ciel de Dieu, qui relie le ciel et la Terre ; Espérons que votre cœur peut être avec votre corps rapidement que Rainbow. Salutations Asaël de Grèce
Thank you "stranger" and everyone who gave me new life. My heart full of love knows no closed doors, you are all welcome.
Your text is also very sensitive written though. Hope that you may be better soon ... ... ... ... ... ... Greetings Hein D.
Jouw tekst is ook hartstikke gevoelig geschreven hoor. Hoop dat je lekker snel mag beter worden................. Groeten Hein D.
William hope you're also back fast superman. Greetings Willeke
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