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12月31日 4 fathom... to TaniaThe roses of 4 thorns, and the blood of Ol line, are the pieces of light that today were untwined. A key to unlock the door of a heart, of my most special friend, who will feel her new start. The light of love was shown to her soul, a very good deliverance, if may say so Ol! I gave her light, she returns it with fold, and the centre of her heart, is the light of ol gold. Lady Ti, my friend much like me, we bound our lights so we will always see. And never be lost without the four of our 3. She shares my mermaid light, and my holy light. She is a rose of the thorn in the eye of light. The pearl in the oyster, this is she.. We joined our souls in the angel sea. 12月29日 Nye.. AgainWell, santa didnt bring me a light for xmas, like i asked. Thieves came into my house and now im $400 poorer. That was a nice surprise. They use to cut their hands off for doing that once. So anyway, new years will be a blast. Cant wait. Feel like i have given all i can give this year. I stayed alone and learnt all about my soul. Grew up fast i did. Sleeping 100 years put me behind the bee at one point. Pity it was the crucial point that will send me on another 1200 year journey to reach the same point. The light i was headed for, the final one, the one saving my ol soul, doesnt want to be my light after all these years as twin flames. It was my last real light. The rest are too dim for me and pointless. Bring on countdown. Maybe ill just fast forward my watch. Sooner i start.. again, sooner i get renlightened.. Again. we finish it. Bite me!When i was 3, i met a bee, and left a piece of light in he. I said id see him again some day, but when i found him, he has no play. If he would bite me with his sting, then the lights of love would form a ring and the angels in heavenly would finally sing. I need this bee, and he needs me, and this is the saviour that will set us all free. Get it! Jesus christ man! Im getting impatient. 12月28日 Posting lettersA love letter is like a magical moment in time. Its a connesieur of love that will feel the thoughts of a sigh. There is always a share of love that u cant touc, with your hand, but the share is something you see with your own heart. Its a gift if you can see it with the eyes of your light. Its a journey of life and its one day, and one night . The raid of of ones heart is the ocean of anothers, and the sea of a soul is the ol of all lovers. There is a key to the heart that will sing to your soul and if the thankyou for love is just salt in the sea, then catch me, im falling in a love that is free. So free me, im falling, and this is all of me. This is all i see. See me, im sailing, im sailing, im free. So post me a letter, in my angel sea. Its where we are, yes this is me. O my Angel, the car is here.The tank of fuel i have in my car has gone to the boy with his hand in the air! This is a celebration of love. Care to join me?.. A poem from my piano solo. Enthused by the Angel of Li.... The soul light of me.. by Angel LI & Angel LEA.. The core angel of heart that i am in my sea, is the soul light of heaven, the angel of he. The angel of evascence, the angel of soul, the heart of my light, the hand in my Ol. The car with the fuel is the carrier of light, its driving me to my angel, the angel of right. He is the ken doll of heart, the sea angel of my sigh, the sender of love, that helps me to buy... the car that sees my soul. This is the sierra of my sight, in a land of Ol. ... Put in simple terms.. Lore is Angel LI, and im Angel LEA. And we are the angels of love, which he hasnt been able to see.. Up until my piano certo, which his heart loved. Hopefully this time, he isnt asleep. Thinks im a nut ',) when i tell him he teleports in his sleep. Crazy stuff hey! Enlightening for some. 12月27日 How come?My site gets 100 hits in day, 100 the next day. Then 1 hit in 4 days. Im on my mobile, just to reiterate and re-emphasise. Think my settings change on their own and i cant change them back on my phone. How come also my phone sends everything twice? How come it takes pictures on its own? Any IT geeks out there that could help? :) pretty please. Sir: Pour me some teaAnsley: Yes sir. Shall i pour more milk? ... (Your turn sir). You dream of me, I dream of youI walked to your house, a cold shoulder at the door. Nothing makes a difference to this point anymore. He's a good guy, but he's in love with his man, i met his angel brother, but he doesnt understand. Some say hello, but i got the shoulder, the weight will be lifted, when we are much older... Id drink to that, but whats the point when ill be too alien to see it. .. Just a little 1200 degree divergance from Ol. 12月25日 My xmas songRoll on.. Oleiar, essence of my Eyre, angels of Elijah, roll on.. Olay! To be cont... Perhaps with help at 7pm Push, pushGood luck Ariel with the miracle of light. Pity that husband isnt there. Your soul is his soul. Marriage made in heaven. 12月23日 Carpus DiemEnergy of love has landed on Earth, its official. The caretakers are here to sell their love. There will be a massive influx of passion. The rite of life has gone to the East. The candles of love are alight. The joy of earth is here for all to see. Tidings and Blessings are showering the souls of love. Maria has a fire and her eye is a kind one. This is her simple light and is her right hand knight. Her prayer this season - "God bless our sons of light and the changes of earth we see. Amen". 12月22日 La, la, la, laLondon bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down, piano men can only frown, im the fair lady. Oh hang on, it xmas. Ok.. Swap the frown, for.. Santas bringing Mr Brown, a fair lady. ',) merry xmas Ok, let me think..See if u got this too..My century old piano was given to me as a gift by a kindhearted man named Lou. Broken sound board aside, it would have to be one of the best gifts I ever received.
I now have a newer piano, but that gift will always be a major part of my heart as it initiated the drive I have in my heart to… play my 'certo' - my term for a solo piano piece.
My certo is the light in my heart that keeps me inspired. When i feel i have nobody to share my song with, i know that i can always share it with the light of my li, my piano.
So... From this……. I see.. that.. o Music is the overture of the concept of my light. o If the sound of music is the sound of light at perfect point. and if light is my soul, then music is my light. o And if my light is love, then music will be made when my love soul has perfect love. o For love to be perfect I need to be loved by a heart of my light, a light of love. o This will allow a light to SHINE. The light of our soul. o And when it does, my song in my soul will be the song of my heart, shared by my perfect lover, the light of my life. o Thus, if love is the light of my life, music is the song of my life.. o And if we all have a söng in our heart, then the world we see is moving in time to the beat of our hearts. o The music of light is the rythm of love. o Its the FLOw! ..
did u get that Mr Music Man? :) I dont know for it it is all FOR SURE. I only ever had 6 LESSONS! DIDN'T learn any piano. Learnt alot though.
Oh by the way, i was the little drummer boy in my school play.
U were a tree werent YOU? GOTTA go.
Ciao
Oh, blessings to you all x
12月19日 Santa... About that BeeThe apple of my eye For he I wrote a special note And, oh, I was so shy
Now he has said he loves me not I said I would not cry But, how can I take another bee When he is all I sigh
If I was older I’d be alright But I can only see what’s left I cannot take another bee As it would be a theft
So, Santa.. Please don’t bring me another bee I held this one too long I’ll play asll day and count the nights Til he returns with our ol song ...sigh... I pray it wont be long...
Dear Santa (2nd edition)
Dear Santa (2nd edition) Can you also please (if you get time) bring me a new bumble bee as the other one is really cranky and went mad at me yesterday. I don’t like him anymore. I wrote a poem:
When I was three I met a bee He was a real good one We played and ate some apple cake And we had lots of fun Then one day he flew away And didn’t even write or call He played all wrong, and forgot his song So I squashed him on the wall. …please can I have a new one now.
this was my other bee poem in case you missed you it. I may write a whole series of them. another crap poem... for di apple of my eye...When I was three, I met a bee
 He was a cranky one
 When we grew up, I loved him lots
 But he only loved my tum..
 And bum...ble bees, will sail the seas
 Only with their Queen
 I think the bumble bee I met
 Is sometimes very mean!
 12月15日 Dear SantaA lot of love has gone into the work i have done so far. And there is just one thing that i would like for keeps.. A shell. If u get time, a light, a white rabbit, and a garden to put them im would be good. Oh, and a santa girl outfit with big boots. Thankyou... Jol xx |
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