“We are watched by an eye of Earth so we are guided well since birth.” /Mari*Uri/
Ümber miljon suitsevat auklikku saabast Taluvuspiir liigub ajaga kaasas Silmaga näha, et jama siin lugu Viksida kingi, aga siis kuhu?
Fast running clock, Again, as always will knock, On the door of my life, Then viciously grabs me tight, It feels as I am locked, As the same as that life...
“It’s easy to be kind when pretty, the words form pleasant and witty… But heart is still craving for a twin, the half of your soul, akin.” /Mari*Uri/
An entire complex, Of something, I can`t accurately define, Remained as real – 1 thing, Tired legs, But happy mind…
Ühendu ja transkribeeri Acts of service out of service communication has never been easier for waiting your reply writing from my heart STAY CLOSE
The need for love Is bigger than ever... This doesn't mean The rich and the clever Will win or loose, Decide when is never... Just the meaning of heart Is deeper than ever. /Mari*Uri/
Big kids need bigger teddies - Mom, do not make mistakes... We never have forgotten The size of birthday cakes! /Mari*Uri/
Asjatundmatu inimese käes lendab sulg nobedasti Professionaal kõhkleb ja kahtleb et midagi valesti ei kirjutaks
Mõtlen kas professionaalne kretinism on ametihüve Või sobime tänu kretinismile nii hästi oma professiooni
Corpses Wearing gowns made from flowers and dirt Crowns made from maggots and bugs Lying in imaginary fields Full of sunflowers Whilst adjusting to their "wooden shirts"
Viha külvab vaid enda hukku, määrab sedasi katastroofilise lõpu Ei tee see seda, mida loodad, pigem viib ära kõik su sõbrad
When daylight is over. and darkness has come. You'll sink even lower. Before this is done. In moments so empty. As you think of yourself. Can you come and get me. To fight for what's left.
kindness of his hands gently stroking my shoulders yet I don't seek him
the creeks of your blood are mirrors, you cannot change your faith, Earth's daughter
mittens in the snow ghost of the bridge between us have we settled down?
I love that you do not miss you very little but if you missed me, and a few of us why you love can hurt me to think about it at the roses in your
Here I live, my head on the pillow and dream of you and me under the willow... I close my eyes and think of you, it's all I ever want to do! Eva Pärnits