My Dear Angel, My Dear Black Swan,
Did you call my name, the name of old, grey hair man, tonight? Do you guard my dreams? I heard the rustle of your wings tonight. I wish I could see your beautiful wings:
moim sąsiadem jest anioł
on strzeże ludzkich snów
dlatego wraca późno do domu
na schodach słyszę dyskretne kroki
i szelest
zwijanych skrzydeł
on rano staje w moich drzwiach
otwartych na oścież
i mówi:
twoje okno znowu
świeciło długo
w noc
Halina Poświatowska
I could not sleep and realized that I cannot leave you in “the dead of the night” without sending you my best wishes for 2012. I told you that entropy links people. You know you are right telling me that somehow we influence legends of other people through our lives. I am honoured to be a tiny part of your Legend. Many people told me that I was their Black Swan and helped them to make their life’s decision. But please remember, you HAVE to find your true love. I will conspire to help you to find it. I could not live in pace if you are alone for the rest of your life and the truth is that I can’t leave with or without you !!!. I cannot teach you how to be loved.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XmSdTa9kaiQ
Please accept my best wishes for 2012.
The Blessing of Peace, The Beauty of Hope, The Spirit of Love, The Comfort of Faith,
May these be your gifts in 2011.
You are so amazing and talented Angel. I think that other angels are very jealous of you ;-). I do believe that all your dreams will come true !!!
PS. I would like to give you a gift, a new album of Rebecca Ferguson with her beautiful songs: “nothing’s real but love” and “teach me how to be loved”. I would do when we meet somewhere in time or in K or F.