Un fulg de nea imi atinge varful nasului.Privesc profund spre cer,si pentru o clipa mi-l imaginez albastru si senin.Parca aud valurile cum se izbesc de stancile inalte din departare si aud pescarusii.In urma mea,raman pe nisip urme,care mai apoi sunt sterse de valuri,ca si cand nu ar fi existat niciodata acolo.Briza marii se intoarce asupra mea,si vad cum un apus superb de soare se asterne,marcand orizontul dintre mare si cer.Sunt mii de vise si ganduri ce ma inconjoara si odata cu ele,a mai trecut un val,si inca unul.Parca nisipul imi gadila talpa dar norii incep sa reapara pe cer. Ma trezeste un fulg rece.Mi`e dor de vara...

O clipa de bucurie.Adevaratele comori ale vietii in asta stau,in picaturi de bucurie.Ar trebui sa ne lasam fermecati de cele mai marunte bucurii pe care le intalnim.Se spune ca trebuie sa astepti mult pentru un moment de neuitat,dar adevarul este ca le intalnim la tot pasul.Ele trec printr-o sclipire in ochii nostri,cand le intalnim le zambim,iar dupa o secunda le uitam. Au fost si sunt in fata noastra mereu.Noi suntem cei care nu vrem sa ne vedem zambetul si motivul pentru care zambim.Asteptam.Nici noi nu stim ce.S-ar putea ca daca vom strange un vis prea puternic in pumn sa se sparga.Lasa-l sa zboare.Zambeste la primul parfum pe care-l simti si zambeste la prima raza de soare.Nu te lasa dominat de asteptare.... In zilele tarzii de vara imi placea sa privesc cerul senin si sa numar stelele.Bucuria este in numarul stelelor de pe cer...oricat le numeri nu se mai termina.Trebuie doar sa ridici capul sus si sa le vezi.Stralucesc pentru tine.Spera,iubeste si lupta pentru ceea ce doresti.Lacrimile nu-ti aduc nimic,insa un zambet...un zambet poate face multe...

Highschool days
Perhaps it was an ordinary day at highschool,but when i think about it,i realize it wasn`t so ordinary.It was fun.At sport I`ve marked a lot at basketball:x.
Then,I laught with my friend,take pictures with Mada made by Anis and Ibi...I now that I`ll miss a lot this"ordinary"days.However,I`m glad to be surrounded by true friends.One of the most beautiful in live,is to have real,true friends.

I so miss...summer
I was born on 12 July,so perhaps it normal(or not)..to love summer.Is a perfect season,and I love everything that has to do with it.I love the sun,the colours,the birds,the trees.Is like everything start dancing in my garden.Is pretty wonderful.Since I was a kid,you could find me runing barefoot and picking up the most pretty flours.It was different.Now I barely find that time to breath near to my garden.Is strange how things has changed.It almost like I was linving in a dream and now I woke up.
But now I think I`ll apreciate more summer.Today I have seen the sun and he folowed me all day long.
P.S...soon will be summer.The time is passing by so quick.

♥♥♥
Mi-au trecut multe ganduri prin minte.Multe.Dar uneori ai nevoie de mai mult curaj pentru a le implini.Printre lacrimi si zambete ar trebui sa ne gasim puterea.Poate ca de multe ori ne e frica sa schimbam ceva,dar cum am putea afla ce bucurii se ascund in spatele unor idei simple.Succesul nostru sta in mult mai mult decat viata cotidiana.Trecand prin experiente invatam.Visele noastre ar trebui sa nu le mai strangem asa de tare in pumn pentru ca s-ar putea sa le zdrobim.Trebuie sa le dam drumul sa zboare si sa credem in ele,sa credem ca pot ajunge mai departe decat am vrea noi.In spatele unei minti constiincioase se ascunde o inima care bate si care vrea sa fie auzita.Cand te apropi de ceea ce iubesti si ceea ce te pasioneaza cu adevarat asculta inima...si vei vedea cat de tare bate.
Sometimes is better to listen to your heart...

White snow.
It may be the last day of my holiday,but is the most beautiful one.It snowed,and snow give my the impression of a magic world,more beautiful,fresh and clean one.Is fantastic.
Later,I`ll go with my sister and brother outside and make a snowman.It remindes me of our childwood.We used to be so happy when the snowflakes were coming down from the clouds.It may be the last day in this season when it snows,but no matter what this year will be a lucky one...I know that.
I`m not sad cuz the school will begin,I`m happy because of the snow and because I know:Every end has a new beginning!Will be new adventures,new reasons,new ambitions.

Childwood...in your heart
Smile,leaf,cry,scream,fly...is all in you,and will follow me no matter where I am,or what I do.Is just in your hands.You can look throught the eyes of a child.The days may pass,but I am the same kid for ever in the body of an adult.I may hide behind this body,but I'll remain with the same fears and same dreams...and the same soul.Perhaps,you`re just lost in this big world,but you have to remember how to be happy with the most unimportant things.Just be you.Don't hide anymore.Let your wings take you far away.Remember when you were a little kid and you belived in magic.Maybe magic does exist,only you don't want to see it.
Magic can be when you make a person smiles,when it snows after a long long waiting or when you smeel after a long time a cake that your mom` used do when you were a kid.I enjoy this things and I fell more happy.
Things are not that complicated,if you try to see the good part of it!