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wtorek, 20 grudnia 2011

Stralsund in Germany and Sea Museums.

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One day of this summer me and my sisters went o Stralsund i Germany to see the museums with the sea creatures.There were a lot of desplays so we only could see two museums and here there photos the desplays we liked the best.Some different kinds of fishes were alive but the rest not and I regreted that not because probably those sea animals could be killed to be shown there.I'd rather prefer to see them alive.

poniedziałek, 19 grudnia 2011

Time for some relax by the hot coffee or tea

ILDI, REGGEL

  some   delicious  fruit  and   some   grape  red   wine  after   all hard  working  day.

czwartek, 13 października 2011

Spider


It is  my  neighbour  behind   the   window   so  I  can  watch  it and
watching  it  I   wonder    what it   would  be   if  it  would  be   so big
as   a   normal   animal.It    would  be    horrible  to  have   it as   a  neighbour.
Probably  I       would  be   able  to  be   its  prey,It  would  be like  in  a   horror  
or   S-F     film .Giant  insects    chasing   people.It is  good   that it  is   so   small.


niedziela, 17 lipca 2011

Poor kitten


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She was found in the street.Now she is looking for someone who would love it and I think that she deserves for someone's love.Doesn't she?

poniedziałek, 11 lipca 2011

środa, 15 czerwca 2011

"INSOMNIA" - by E.M. - noramaj






“I N S O M N I A” 

The Sun behind  clouds hides, 
I know, that together with the birds 
And with the wind will fall asleep 
And then I really live, 
To sleep I can not just. 
I can hear the murmur of leaves 
And  the wind hum behind the windows,
 Even, the breaths  of sleepy  people around . 
And my soul to life wakes up then 
I fear of it anything to drop, 
I continually would like to chase this life. 
It seems me just then
That when I fall asleep, 
That my life will go out for  ever. 
Therefore, when all sleep around calmly, 
I do not sleep, I chase my running life away. 
I would like to enrich it more yet, 
Does not to let anything throw away 
What it can be kept’ 
-the hum of the wind behind the window, 
- the singing  birds’ , 
-the flowers’ scent in the morning, 
-the blue of the sky’ 
-the moon ,stars and the sun, 
Because I will say sincerely, 
That I do not believe In the life after the death. 
Only here and now,
when I live, It happens , 
what it is the most beautiful, 
From here it is insomnia mine 
And this is my happiness.
 E.M. - noramaj 
 Translating from Polish E.M. too.  

Dreams of the moon

dreams of the moon
  
"Dreams of  THE  MOON"

I  can  sail on  the  ocean,
I can  swim  in  the   sea'
I can   fly in  the   air
and  The WORLD is all  for  me.
My  PLANET is THE  EARTH
but I  dream of the  moon
and  in  my  dreams I  dream 
to go there   quite  soon.

piątek, 8 kwietnia 2011

KIss from the Rose in a grave text to this song

 

 

Kiss From a Rose

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I've been kissed by a rose
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey,
...And if I should fall along the way
I've been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.