My Sweet Nothings

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A fost odata o fetita cu breton. Ea purta o rochita de finet imprimat, maro cu picatele albe, iar la gat avea un guleras de catifea asortata, maro. Implinise cinci ani, era de mana parintilor si mergea in vizita la sora tatalui, care statea la cateva strazi departare de casa lor. Dar strazile erau lungi, pietruite si nu era chiar atat de usor de ajuns. Ii placea sa atinga oamenii cu ochii mintii si sa-si doreasca sa creasca si sa ajunga intro zi ca ei.
In acea seara si-a promis sa nu uite niciodata momentul acela. Si nu l-a uitat nici in ziua de azi.

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Michael Jackson a fost un copil mare pana la sfarsitul vietii. Nu stiu cat a gresit in viata, dar stiu ca a vrut sa vindece lumea, sa ajute copiii. Dar viata a fost nemiloasa cu el.

“Heal The World”

There’s A Place In
Your Heart
And I Know That It Is Love
And This Place Could
Be Much
Brighter Than Tomorrow
And If You Really Try
You’ll Find There’s No Need
To Cry
In This Place You’ll Feel
There’s No Hurt Or Sorrow

There Are Ways
To Get There
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Little Space
Make A Better Place…

Heal The World
Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me
And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

If You Want To Know Why
There’s A Love That
Cannot Lie
Love Is Strong
It Only Cares For
Joyful Giving
If We Try
We Shall See
In This Bliss
We Cannot Feel
Fear Or Dread
We Stop Existing And
Start Living

Then It Feels That Always
Love’s Enough For
Us Growing
So Make A Better World
Make A Better World…

Heal The World
Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me
And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

And The Dream We Were
Conceived In
Will Reveal A Joyful Face
And The World We
Once Believed In
Will Shine Again In Grace
Then Why Do We Keep
Strangling Life
Wound This Earth
Crucify Its Soul
Though It’s Plain To See
This World Is Heavenly
Be God’s Glow

We Could Fly So High
Let Our Spirits Never Die
In My Heart
I Feel You Are All
My Brothers
Create A World With
No Fear
Together We’ll Cry
Happy Tears
See The Nations Turn
Their Swords
Into Plowshares

We Could Really Get There
If You Cared Enough
For The Living
Make A Little Space
To Make A Better Place…

Heal The World
Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me
And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

Heal The World
Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me
And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

Heal The World
Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me
And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better Place
For You And For Me

You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me
You And For Me

Numarul copiilor predati autoritatilor in vederea cresterii a crescut cu 50%, de asemenea numarul copiilor obligati sa munceasca a crescut cu acelasi procent comparativ cu anul trecut. Oare numai criza economica este de vina?
Sau parintii lor stiu numai sa-i faca si sa-i exploateze sau sa-i abandoneze?

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Parfumul lor ne face viata mai frumoasa.

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Dimineata, pe la ora 6,00, ciocanitoarea cea harnica, in copacul din fata geamului lucra de zor: toc-toc-toc, toc-toc-toc…Mitzi cea neagra, cu urechile tesite isi ascutea ghearele la baza copacului. Ciorile se auzeau la distanta. Iar aveau ceva de impartit. Vrabiutele ciripesc intruna. Cate o mierla sau sticlete se avanta in triluri.
Privighetoarea se pregateste de concert. Cucu nu si-a mai facut aparitia de ceva timp. Randunelele isi fac cuiburi la casa.

Si nu o spun numai eu, este demonstrat de viata. Caci este foarte simplu si comod sa traiesti numai pentru tine, sa fii singura ta prioritate. Si apoi, daca vrei neaparat sa cresti un copil poti sa o faci chiar daca nu este al tau biologic. In blocul meu sunt cel putin trei familii care au copii adoptati. Cred ca nici nu se mai stie ca acestia nu sunt copiii lor biologici. Si sunt oameni simpli, normali.
Deci eu cand aud pe cineva ca imi spune: da, dar tu ai familie, ai copii, am o reactie ciudata, imi vine sa intreb imediat, dar tu ce-ai facut in tot acest timp? Ai trait pentru tine? Foarte bine!
Fiecare cu optiunile sale.

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Fiecare pe cate o creanga. Una se agita dand din aripi si croncane intruna. Cealalta isi alege o creanga confortabila si croncane din cand in cand, in pauzele dintre curatatul penelor. Cea agitata incearca s-o convinga de ceva, vine cu argumente, insista, sare pe creanga de dedesubt, sare pe cea din dreapta.
Croncane si caraie din dorinta de a se face inteleasa. Cealalta o trateaza cu indiferenta si nu o baga in seama. Intrun tarziu isi iau amandoua zborul spre copacii din zare. Stau si ma intreb: oare s-au inteles?


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