AP-60M-CH3- MINUTE 3
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MINUTE 3
But time itself,is very complex,
Letting behind that side of science,who all knows it...
We humans,say that we measure the time,
But reality is that time measure us;
With each second proceeding,we look surprised,alike the baby,
Searching with our eyes a loving mother,
Arousing agreeable memories,to somebody;
You will look towards him,smiling;
He,the baby,will be the mirror;
Stays there,fixed,on a wall,
Alike a real painting,created by painters...
Will be continued in another chapter
@Th3Mirr0r
MINUTUL 3
Dar timpul in sine,e foarte complex,
Intrecand acea latura ce-o stiu toti,a stiintei...
Noi oamenii,spunem ca masuram timpul,
Dar realitatea e ca el ne masoara pe noi;
Cu fiecare secunda ce trece,privim mirati,precum pruncul,
Cautand cu ochii sai o mama iubitoare,
Trezeste amintiri placute,cuiva;
Va veti uita catre el,zambitori;
El,pruncul,va fi oglinda;
Sta acolo,fixa,pe-un perete,
Ca un tablou real,creat de pictori...
Va fi continuat in alt capitol
@Th3Mirr0r
But time itself,is very complex,
Letting behind that side of science,who all knows it...
We humans,say that we measure the time,
But reality is that time measure us;
With each second proceeding,we look surprised,alike the baby,
Searching with our eyes a loving mother,
Arousing agreeable memories,to somebody;
You will look towards him,smiling;
He,the baby,will be the mirror;
Stays there,fixed,on a wall,
Alike a real painting,created by painters...
Will be continued in another chapter
@Th3Mirr0r
ROMANIAN VERSION
MINUTUL 3
Dar timpul in sine,e foarte complex,
Intrecand acea latura ce-o stiu toti,a stiintei...
Noi oamenii,spunem ca masuram timpul,
Dar realitatea e ca el ne masoara pe noi;
Cu fiecare secunda ce trece,privim mirati,precum pruncul,
Cautand cu ochii sai o mama iubitoare,
Trezeste amintiri placute,cuiva;
Va veti uita catre el,zambitori;
El,pruncul,va fi oglinda;
Sta acolo,fixa,pe-un perete,
Ca un tablou real,creat de pictori...
Va fi continuat in alt capitol
@Th3Mirr0r
NOTE!!!
The song who plays in the background is called AP-60M-CH3-MINUTE3. Full rights reserved @Th3Mirr0r
The song who plays in the background is called AP-60M-CH3-MINUTE3. Full rights reserved @Th3Mirr0r

