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sexta-feira, 1 de março de 2013

Se fazendo a vida, Go is doing Life.





In some moments

If you are with your hands full,

In many other

They seem empty.

Yet

With so many uncertainties,

Go is doing

Life.


Pablo Danielli












Em alguns momentos

Se está com as mãos cheias,

Em outros tantos

Elas parecem vazias.

E mesmo assim

Com tantas incertezas,

Vai se fazendo

A vida.




Pablo Danielli

sexta-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2012

Golden Fool


Golden Fool




I wish to know

That fool's gold,

It was not made ​​for us.




Knowing that tomorrow

There will back

And our life will be like an old film

On the overhead projector,

In a corner of a movie any.




Under boos and cheers from the crowd,

From an empty stage.




Done loose phrases of an old book,

Yellow, stored,

In the dust of the TV stand.




Chosen for you

To make an impact,

To change the situation.




Done illusion

Circus show,

Saved to us.




As wax dolls

Hidden world,

Trying to live.




Pablo Danielli

terça-feira, 6 de novembro de 2012

Scars of Life

They are just noises
Passing, that disappear,
But leaving marks
No end in our souls.
Tears are drying
With the wind, in time.
But the spirit that wash
they feel helpless,
For the pain of one who is gone.
These are moments spent
As present, the pain,
My pain does not let go.
They are silent, your words
That in my ears will no longer play.
Only your memory and nothing more,
That will soften with time.
But the scar of your life
Have this on me,
And now more there to heal.


Pablo Danielli



Scars of Life


Sie sind nur Geräusche

Passing, die verschwinden,

Aber Spuren zu hinterlassen

Kein Ende in unsere Seelen.

Tränen trocknen

Mit dem Wind im Laufe der Zeit.

Aber der Geist, waschen

sie fühlen sich hilflos,

Für den Schmerz eines Menschen ist verschwunden.

Das sind Momente verbracht

Da derzeit die Schmerzen,

Meine Schmerzen nicht gehen lassen.

Sie sind leise, deine Worte

Das in meinen Ohren nicht mehr spielen.

Nur Ihr Gedächtnis und nichts mehr,

Das wird mit der Zeit zu mildern.

Aber die Narbe Ihres Lebens

Lassen Sie sich diese auf mich,

Und jetzt gibt es zu heilen.



Pablo Danielli

No son más que ruidos
Pase, que desaparecen,
Pero dejando marcas
No hay final en nuestras almas.
Las lágrimas se secan
Con el viento, en el tiempo.
Pero el espíritu que lavar
se sienten impotentes,
Para el dolor de alguien que se ha ido.
Estos son momentos vividos
En la actualidad, el dolor,
Mi dolor no le deja ir.
Son silenciosos, sus palabras
Que en mis oídos ya no jugar.
Sólo su recuerdo y nada más,
Esto suavizará con el tiempo.
Pero la cicatriz de su vida
Tenga esto en mí,
Y ahora, más allá de curar.


Pablo Danielli

É sexta feira!

segunda-feira, 5 de novembro de 2012

Amar, Love


“As pessoas tem a necessidade de se sentir amadas, mas elas se esquecem de primeiro conseguir amar”.

Pablo Danielli

"People have a need to feel loved, but they forget getting first love."


Pablo Danielli

terça-feira, 30 de outubro de 2012

To my friend life


To my friend life


Where did you hide in recent years, it seems that decides to take vacation leave or who knows of humanity, since he left, everything changed around here, I do not see the sparkle in people's eyes, all are obsessed by money, forget the past something that is talked about true love. It's true, I have to confess, this increasingly difficult to live, everything is very confusing, people have almost certainly lost their way.

Hope you do not get this with complaint, but that is life, the world today is only confusion, and good news to tell you, I'm afraid there is not. His energy is very much needed in these parts, little by little, here, will be ending the show, it seems that people no longer want to live in goodness, everything has a certain act of wickedness.

There my dear friend, if that tells you is brother killing brother, son killing father, you will not come back, then there seems to me that your escape this place, is in fact, not back, and give him reason to live in a world taken by corruption, banditry and heartless people?

There is no future, there are bad schools, violence this where you used to spend, this death his cousin smiling for nothing, but said this concern, complained of to believe? He said that is loaded on, great service, this being with estafa, sent to tell you that you need, because with so much work, it is difficult to rest.

That'll tell you that not much in our mutual friend the nature of this so stressed ta losing the beauty, no longer tends to give gifts to us, she says that the staff here, ta abusing her, her poor life, told me more time or less time you have an outbreak, clashes, there will not have the holy calm. And give you reason, because people clueless, only destruction, deforestation and planting the poison, she said that it needed a bit of attention.

But I have to confess, watching all this happen, people do not change, I seem that this same world into an abyss of no return, there was so much to live for, so much to feel, so many reasons for me to be present in people's lives . But today I am weak, I no longer have the strength I had, I lack stamina to endure, I fear that there is more room for me in the midst of so many lives lost.

Today there are so many reasons to smile, children do not play anymore, just want to know from TV and computer, as I feel there is a pain, knowing all this, every day I pass, I miss you more and more lives, people need you, your friend and her cousin death nature, and I ask for you more than anyone else miss the time you resolve appear, please do not forget to make me a glance, thanks for reading my palavrada.

From his confidant and dear friend, Joy.


Kisses Joy.


Note: Do not ask for more, but on the way if you can find love and ask him to accompany you.


Pablo Danielli

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