Michael -Thoughts of you

(Thought Random)


        Baby, each time I think of you, suddenly there's only the 

moon and the stars and the cool breeze of the night - or else, there's 

only the soft sunshine with a few strands of clouds against the 

beautiful blue - and then, there's just you and me in a world I feel is 

just that - just you and me and nothing else except this lovely feeling of your love for me that makes 

me love you back in a passionately intense way I can't explain - so unexplainable but so much joy 

and happiness it fills me with that I wonder if this is truly real. My love, please tell me, is this real?

A Translation

"If past memories
come back to me
I will choose to remember
Only the good ones
So I only have
The beauty of tomorrow. "

no bilang sarungkarannak
laglagip ti napalabas 
nginabras ni ragsak laeng
iti nakemko innak idulin
tapno iti biag a sumangbay
iti tunggal kanito inna ipa-ay
kinalibnos ken kinalapsat
nga arig maris bullalayaw

Snow rages outside while
warmth permeates inside.
And you ask me
which of these I choose?

Well, let me say I love the
cozy feel of book in hand,
the goodness of coffee rich
in taste and smell, yes, both -
that touch of resurrection
as it slithers down my throat,
with background clarinet sounds
mellow as only Acker Bilk can
have it through my earphones wend
and have my day complete.

And yet, I come to think of it,
make up my mind and say
with outstretched arms and eyes
to'ards heaven: lead me to the outside
please - let the outline bare of trees
fascinate, delight my sight.
as with carpets of total whiteness
wrap my spirit in celestial splendor,
let me revel in the snow, in that wind,
in that captivating sense -of
the raw and freezing cold
yet in most sublime magnificence.

Thus, in this the wintry part of weather,
Join me - celebrate the outdoors!

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