Monday, June 16, 2008

Look at your hand


Look at the drawings of your hand.
You will see your life,
And tell me all you read.
I know them, I have the same.

Your life line is long and marvellous.
Your head line is magic, sensitive.
And about your heart line, I love it,
It is long and deep, your love is true.

Look at your hand, and caress my life
On your lines. I know them, we are similar.
I know your lines, I did read them on my hand.
We have the same hand, because we are in love

I think of you


Every day,
Everytime
I think of you
When I eat
I think of you
When I sleep
I dream about you
When I work
I am with you
When I close my eyes
I see you
When I walk
I am with you
When I sing
I sing for you
When I write
I think of you

When you will feel tired


When you will feel tired,
When you will search comfort
I will be there. I will tell nothing.
Close your eyes, and I appear.

When you will want to sleep,
My lap will be your pillows.
When you will want to sleep,
My songs will be your lullabies.

I will tell nothing, I will be there
To look at you sleeping,
To listen your breath
On my painful knee.

I will be always there
To smile you each morning,
To ask you if you are well
And to hear your sigh of happiness.

I will be always there for your awakening.
I will tell nothing else than
I love you again and always.
And I will let you kiss me.

An ocean is not enough..!


We are so far,
Though we are near in your feelings,
That I envy the couples I meet
When I think of you everytime
During my simple and little life of solitude.

I know You want to meet me.
I know one day you will come
By plane, by boat, by the air
With a balloon created from you.

I know you will fly across any mountains
Just to see me smiling at your feet.
I imagine the birds follow and show you
The road who conducts to my house.

But an ocean is not enough to move us away.
And I will find the secret to drain the sea,
To separate the water or to bring the continents closer,
For living with you our eternal dreams.

Thinking of you


I have just to walk in the street and I think of you.
A red light, your favorite color and you are in my mind.
A round who is not anymore, it develops into....
Now I see your heart who beats, I want to hear it.

I watch in front of me to think over and who do I see ?
We ! In the street, to a crossroad or in a square.
We are everywhere, but you are not here. I sigh of hope.
I walk with a smile, my heart is not with me but with you.

Sleeping on your knees


After watching a movie, let me always sleeping on your knees please

The night before to sleep. I like to be with you.
For just watching Television and talking.
When you want to sleep, you caress my foot.
And you kiss me to make me happy.

And the morning when I am awake.
I look at you sleeping. I love you.
I do nothing, I just admire your face.
And I kiss you to make you happy!

I need you!


I need you before I'm too old

to have and to hold,
to walk with you and watch you grow
-Your Papa

Till the end of time



So far away from you my darling
I feel weary down to my bones
I'm coming home to your good loving
And I'll never ever leave you alone

I will love you deep as the ocean
I will love you till the sun don't shine
I won't rest till your beside me
I will love you till the end of time

I left my home to seek my fortune
I left you standing in the pouring rain
And now I'm lost so tired and lonely
I'm just trying to find a way to get back home..

I will love you deep as the ocean
I will love you till the sun don't shine
I won't rest till your beside me
I will love you till the end of time

Till the end of time.....

By Whitesnake/David Coverdale.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Stop worrying!

Undoing the Worrying Habit

Once acquired, the habit of worrying seems hard to stop. We're raised to worry and aren't considered "grown up" until we perfect the art. Teenagers are told: "you'd better start worrying about your future". If your worries aren't at least as frequent as your bowel movements, you're seen as irresponsible, childish, aimless. That's a "responsible adult" game rule.

Strange as it may seem, you want what you worry about. Or at least that's what you inadvertently tell your brain when you worry. On one level, your brain can't process "negatives". If you tell it: "don't think about crashing the car", it can't help being "attracted" to the thought/image of crashing.

Consciously, worrying is about preventing/resisting/avoiding X. Subconsciously, it's a reinforcement of wanting X (at least to the extent of wanting the experience of X in your mind). Consciously, you're pressing on the brake; subconsciously you're pressing on the accelerator.

The difficulty is that your "feet" (to continue with the analogy) are tied together. So, to stop accelerating, you must also lift your foot from the brake. But you refuse to do this (which might be sensible in a car; but your brain isn't a car).

You somehow have to persuade (or con) your brain into thinking it's safe to lift both feet from the worry pedals. For serious anxiety disorders, phobias, etc, many people go into therapy. The end result, if successful, is equivalent to learning to lift both feet (ie to "let go" of the worry/fear).

For relatively "minor" worry problems, you can use psychological gimmicks to "con" your brain into letting go of the worry – eg the worry postponement and "focused punishment" techniques described above (both have the effect of getting you to "lift both feet" from the accelerator-brake).