Dear,my soulmate...

“你从不孤单。因为，这个世上肯定有一个人，正在努力地走到你的身边 。”

你相信命运所安排的一切吗?
你相信缘分所造就的一切吗?

你能相信世界上有个人是为你而存在的吗?
或者你的存在是为了要遇见一个人...

觉得太不可思议了，
这茫茫人海，
要我怎么找这个人呢?

如果这个人是老外，
或者是个超年龄伯伯呢?
爱情可以跨过语言，年龄的障碍，
但这怎么找还是找不到。

难道遇见每个人，
都上前去问他：是你吗，是你吗?
等待，等待...
心里竖起了这副站牌，
如果是等待就会遇见，
给我个答案可以了解，
给我个结局来完全，
我会等待。

我老是在想着，
我爱上的人是什么样子，
爱上我的人又是什么样子，
我真不理解，
怎么闲到发这种白日梦。

我不懂你是不是，
让我能够感觉你的存在，
我希望那是你，
我真的会遗憾，
如果那不是你。

可以的话，
请你走快一点，
让我早日遇到你，
不要让我再度失落。

像呼吸一样的想念

你有没有试过，
一天不见到一个人，
心情就莫名的低落?
你有没有试过，
让一个人慢慢侵占你的心房，
让你连呼吸都感觉到他的存在?

想念，
就像是呼吸一样，
每分每秒在不停重复着。
有人说，
当爱情来的时候，
连文盲都可以变成诗人，
你看，这不是真的吗?

如果，
可以有办法控制这股思念的话，
我想就算费尽力气，
我都想让自己停止这样的思念。

这看起来太过荒谬了，
不是吗?
喜欢上了没有可能的人，
有点感叹，
上帝总是让我认不清方向，
让我越来越盲目的跟着自己的感觉走。

真的不想，
让这股思念种入心田，
再让人狠狠地伤，
才明白自己多么的卑微，
让自己没有退路。

我想让我的思念，
变成有可能的曙光，
这难道有这么复杂吗?
真的不懂...

你的心，
怎么会这么不受控制呢?

感觉?

最近认识了个很讲感觉的人，
他所说的感觉，
和之前的我很像。

之前的我，
老是寻求着这一种感觉，
那种爱情能让你眼前一亮的感觉。

可是，
当我寻求这种感觉的时候，
发现自己在找寻时，
忽略了很多，
也错过了很多，
难能可贵的缘分，
太执着于自己心里想要的那份感觉。

你爱的感觉是如何?
你喜欢的感觉又是如何?
靠感觉，
这不是一种很瞎猜的游戏吗?
就像是一味的追寻第六感一样，
感觉真的靠得住吗?

我也试过，
疯狂的让自己跟着自己的感觉走，
但那实在是太不踏实，
想象中的感觉，
跟现实不一样。

也许，
我不是个敢爱敢恨的人，
所以才会胆怯，
不想冲进去爱里。

我无法想象盲目的冲进去，
在满身伤痕的出来，
需要多大的勇气，
我深深地明白，
我是个提不起，
也放不下的人。

我想，
我大概是不相信所谓的爱情，
才会遇不到想要的爱吧?
太过于理智，
真的很可怕。

"Every woman is beautiful”

A little boy asked his mother,
“Why are you crying?”
“Because I’m a woman,” she told him.
I don’t understand,” he said.
His mum just hugged him and said
“And you will never will.”

 Later the little boy asked his father,

“Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?”
“All woman cry for no reason,”
Was all his dad could say.

 The little boy grew up and became a man,

Still wondering why women cry.

 Finally he put in a call to God。

And when God got on the phone,
He asked, “God, why do women cry so easily?”

God said:” When I made the women.
She had to be special.
I made her shoulders strong enough
To carry the weight of the world;
Yet, gentle enough to give comfort.”

“I gave her inner strength to
Endure childbirth and the rejection
That many times comes from her children.”

“I gave her hardness,
That allows her to keep going
When everyone else give up,
And take care of her family
Through sickness and fatigue without complaining.”

“I gave her the sensitivity to love her children
Under any and all circumstances,
Even when her child was hurt her very badly.”

“I gave her strength to carry her husband
Through his faults and fashioned her
from his rib to protect his heart.”

“I gave her wisdom to know
That a good husband never hurts his wife,
But sometimes tests her strengths
And her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.”

“And finally,
I gave her a tear to shad.
This is hers exclusively to use whenever
It is needed.”

“You see,
The beauty of a woman is not
In the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.”


“Every woman is beautiful”