baby boy

Look at him
That baby boy
His bright blue eyes
And jet black hair

He`s so cute
With that sad smile
Standing tall
He seems so shy

Dressed in black
He mourns his dad
His whole life
Was changed so fast

Now he`s alone
In the whole wide world
Mourning them
Is all he knows

One big blast
Is all it took
To take away
Those that he loved

One single tear
Flows down his face
Sad blue eyes
They tear your heart

Baby boy
Don`t be so sad
I know it`s hard
I know it`s bad

Hold it tight
Be very strong
We all are here
To help you bear

Go now home
Cry the pain away
Baby boy
you`ll smile again

long time no see

zdej me pa res ni blo nč tle gor
da mal pouzamem dogajanje u tem cajtu-3.letnik sm zaklučla,in ne glih veselo zakoračla u 4. 18-ko sm prežvela in praznovala ene 4x.
darila so bla mega nora. bungee,sky diving, canyoning, boni itd. še 1x fullllll hvala za vse!!

kokr že rečeno,šola je s5 tle in s tem učenje. katastrofa.
aja,nehala sm trenirat. do konca in zares. u glaunem zarad poškodb, ampak tut zato kr pač nimam več take vole ko sm jo prej mela in se mi zdi brez veze vztrajat sam iz navade. je res da bi lahk dost dosegla,sam usi vemo da se od tega športa u sloveniji neda žvet. tak da bomo zdej pač majčken več pozornosti namenjal šoli. kao. tak je pač plan.

oblubla sm da bom zgodbico objaulala po delih,sam iz tega ne bo nič. napisala sm jo do konca,sam mi ni bla čist nč ušeč tak da sm use skupi stran vrgla. napisala sm eno novo, ki je še v procesu izpopolnjevanja,in mi je ušeč,je pa velik predolga da bi jo objaulala. če je kdo fejt zainteresiran mi nej mail pošle pa mu jo pošlem nazaj.
napisala sm tut neki novih komadov. te bom verjetn objaula. ne use,tabolše oz tiste k so mi najbol ušeč pa.

*Jazzie*

DARK

Dark haired man
Dark eyed girl
Dark`s their soul
Dark their wear
They serve the night
They`re not scared

Forbidden words
Were said by them
They are the cursed
Gifted by dark
They will not flee
They`re not the prey

So pale and white
Yet dark and shy
Look at them
What you see
It`s nothing there
Just shadows left

CAMMANDER

Standing there
Upon the hill
His figure tall
He knows no fear

Spear in hand
Bow standing low
This war is his
To death that is

Down below
Down that small hill
His army stands
Defend their lands

There they are
Their enemys
Seeking blood
Ride through the mud

One deep breath
And then it starts
Both armies march
Commanded harsh

Archers first
Their arrows fly
Bloody mud
They fall with thud

Death falls down
On warrior heads
Lying there
They`ll go no where

He stands again
Upon that hill
His face so sad
His eyes are mad

Sloughered boys
With open throuts
He won his fight
But lost all might