sábado, 21 de junho de 2008

O empata

O empata por definição seria aquele que consegue sentir o que os outros sentem.
Ele entende impressões, sentimentos e tudo aquilo que o ambiente a ele fornece.
O bom empata abraça um lado humanitário. Oferece ajuda àqueles que dela precisam. Os inconsoláveis.
Ele conhece as cores do luto, a profundidade da dor e, metafóricamente, as portas do inferno.
Para o lado ruim de seu dom, ele precisa de maturidade. Ele precisa saber quais são as dores dos outros e quais são as suas.
Sim, dom. Você leu bem.
Da mesma forma que ele conhece, não literalmente, as portas do inferno, também conhece as harpas dos anjos, o portal do paraíso.
Ele conhece a felicidade de uma mãe que acabou de ter um filho, de uma mãe orgulhosa, de uma criança puramente feliz.
Não vou falar do empata que não é bom. Negativismos se deixam para nunca mais.

How could I know?

You say I'm beautiful but you're more.
You're a sky I can't stop watching.
A show that never ceases to amaze me.

A world full of new.
A world that's never dull.

A world full of friendship,
A schedule full of events,
Your creativity just rocks my world.

With you I feel different somehow...
Life has a whole new meaning somehow...
I can't describe it, but it makes my soul lighter.

It's like a picture with a lots of colors,
You just feel that way and can't explain,
But when I'm with you, I don't see a reason why.

I can't express my feelings, because there aren't enough words for me.
You're the light in the middle of the night.
You make my fears go away.

Tomorrow always seems exciting somehow...
Thrilling like a roller coaster ride.

The world seems less real when I'm with you,
I wait for tomorrow,
I live today,
I just loved yesterday.

And if it was ever a dream, let me keep it, please.
Without it, I don't think I could hope the same way as today.

No reason...

She's the summer breeze I needed,
more than everything I ever looked for.

She's a life inside a bottle,
a life full of joy and love.

She's music that even the deaf can hear,
sweet meaningful melody.

She's my world, but doesn't know it.
She's my air, but doesn't know it.
Maybe she never really will.

She's so optimistic, everybody believes when she says
that there's no evil,
that one day we'll see peace,
that love will embrace us,
that there is a reason to live.

She's my world, but doesn't know it.
She's my air, but doesn't know it.
Maybe she never really will.

She's made impossible for me to live without her.
The smile, the look, the scent, the everything.

Her okays give me strength to move on...

She's my world, but doesn't know it.
She's my air, but doesn't know it.
Maybe she never really will.

She's innocent. She's my star. She's my everything.

Without her, I can't breathe.
Life turns grey.
My heart goes blue.
Meaning left me... when she walked through my door and said hi.

She's beautiful when she sleeps, and I don't know why.
I want her embrace so much, and I don't know why.
Maybe... I never really will.