points of view
Is it perfect or incomplete?Is it just an ilusion or is it really there?
Is it just me... or we can choose what to see?
everytime, anywhere,
isn't things only a matter of adjusting prespectives?
choose the right one...
the one who make you, smile!
posted by poca at Saturday, January 06, 2007
5 Comments:
continuas a escrever deliciosamente. bjiiinhes ;)
sim....é tudo uma questão de perspectivas! normalmente escolhemos aquela que mais nos convém, mesmo que não a verdadeira!:P
bjinhos
"isn't things only a matter of adjusting prespectives"
Sometimes, YES!
ADOREI!
Bjs
Once upon a time
there was a little sea turtle named teardrop
she wondered through wide black seas
searching for her long lost sense of self
listening to all the deep blue whispers
laid in shallow voices that came from above
it made her weary
for she wanted nothing more than to find what it was that she was supposed to
a path
an answer
it made her more acute to other voices
other tales chanted into the murky waters that made her whole
for some estranged reason
she was afraid
love was hanging on the other side of her world
just above sheets of wet dimension
that was all she sensed
that all that would take was one sip of air and sky
and forever ever more
it would mean more than it should
all over again
to breathe
was to fall
each and every
once upon a time
A famosa teoria da relatividade...adoro falar sobre diferentes perspectivas.
Incrível como às vezes um acto inocente à vista dos outros passa a ser visto como um crime.
Impressionante como a culpa pelo acabar de uma relação pode ser vista sempre por dois prismas:o mal amado e o traidor.
Mas nem sempre uma mudança de perspectiva nos faz sentir melhor connosco próprios.
Nem sempre podemos tapar o sol com uma peneira, ou a lua com um lençol.
Às vezes conseguimos ser mais papistas que o papa, mais teimosos do que um burro, mais egocênticos que o Bush.
Enfim...apesar da relatividade, há sentimentos que valem pelo que valem, que acabam ou se reciclam, há saudades que nunca se apagam, há derrotas que nunca se ultrapassam.
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