Just One
26 Monday Nov 2012
26 Monday Nov 2012
10 Saturday Dec 2011
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Allah, Angel, Angels, Anger, Arts, Beauty, Current Issues, Death, English Poetry, Family, God, Happiness, Heart, Heaven, Home, Human, Husband, Islam, Life, Lord, Love, Lovers, Man, Marriage, Men, Music, Music Video, Music Videos, Poetry, Recomendations, Relationship, religion, Romance, Scorpions, Shopping, Song, Song Of The Century, Songs, Sufi's, Uncategorized, Victory, Video, Videos, war, Wars, Wife, Wisdom, Woman, Women, World, Youth
Dedication to someone special
Send me an angel
Right now
Do you believe in heaven in above
Do you believe in love
Don’t tell a lie
Don’t be false or untrue
It all comes back to you
Open fire on my burning heart
I’ve never been lucky in love
My defenses are down
A kiss or a frown
I can’t survive on my own
If a girl walks in
And carves her name in my heart
I’ll turn and run away
Everyday we’ve all been lead astray
It’s hard to be lucky in love
It gets in your eyes
It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do
Looking for love
Calling heaven above
Send me an angel
Right now
Empty dreams can only disappoint
In a room behind your smile
But don’t give up
Don’t give up
You can be lucky in love
It gets in your eyes
It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do
Looking for love
Calling heaven above
Send me an angel
Right now
Send me an angel
Right now
,,,
,,,
28 Monday Nov 2011
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Allah, Anger, Arts, Beauty, Current Issues, Death, English Poetry, Family, God, Happiness, Hate, Heart, Home, Human, Husband, Islam, Life, Lord, Love, Lovers, Man, Marriage, Men, Mother, Mother's Day, My Mother And Me, Parents, Peace, Poetry, Quotes, Qura'n and Hadiths, Raising My Family, Recomendations, Relationship, Sufi's, Television, To My Mother, Uncategorized, Victory, war, Wars, Wife, Wisdom, Woman, Women, World, You Are Alone, Youth
XG
23 Wednesday Nov 2011
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Angels, Arts, Beauty, Boss (video gaming), Cooking, Distilled beverage, English Poetry, Happiness, Heart, Home, Human, Lana Del Rey, Life, LOVE SONGS, Lovers, Malt liquor, Man, Men, Music, Music Video, Music Videos, Poetry, Recomendations, Relationship, Sitcoms, Song Of The Century, Songs, Sufi's, Television, Uncategorized, Video, Videos, Wars, Wife, Woman, Women, World, You Can Be the Boss, Youth
You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
I love you but I don’t know why…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Back to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
He had a cigarette with his number on it
He gave it over to me, “do you want it?”
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
I saved it, I waited, I called it
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
I knew it was wrong, I’m beyond it
I tried to be strong but I lost it.
You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Back to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
He has a white corvette like I want it
Courtesy of lyricshall.com
A fire in his eyes, no, I saw it
He’s bleeding from his brain and his wallet
He’s sick and he’s taken but honest
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
The liquor on his lips I just can’t resist
As close as I’ll get to the darkness
He tells me to “shut up, I got this.”
You taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Back to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
I need you, I need you baby
Like I never needed anyone
You’re wrong but you’re so much fun
You say you treat ‘em mean to keep ‘em keen – you’re not that nice
But you taste like the fourth of July
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Back to the bones, sick as a dog
You know that I like, like you a lot
Don’t let it stop…
,,,
,,,
01 Saturday Oct 2011
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Allah, Beauty, Brave Soldiers, English Poetry, Happiness, Heart, Home, Human, Jimmie Rodgers, Life, Lord, Love, Man, Marriage, Men, Music, Music Video, Music Videos, Pain, Poetry, Prisoners, Relationship, Sufi's, Uncategorized, Videos, Waiting for a Train, Wisdom, Woman, Women, World, Youth
28 Sunday Aug 2011
12 Friday Aug 2011
Posted Uncategorized
in30 Thursday Jun 2011
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Allah, Baking and Confections, Beauty, Birth, Childhood, Cooking, Death, English Poetry, Family, Father, Frozen, God, Happiness, Heart, Home, Human, Husband, Ice cream, Islam, Life, Lord, Love, Lovers, Man, Memories, Men, Mother, Poetry, Recomendations, Relationship, Romance, Shopping, Sufi's, Uncategorized, Wife, Wisdom, Woman, Women, World, Youth
I am from the love of my family
I am from my Mother, my Father
I am from sweet baked cakes, homemade caramel and all the smells of my Mother’s kitchen
I am not from good jobs and bad jobs
I am from great efforts, dedication and love
I am from thick and thin, cold and hot, rain and shine
I am from stories of my childhood
I am from untold story which never fades
I am from the tale which stays till the end
I am from childhood memories and baby toys
I am from my mother’s womb where she held me for nine months.
I am from my father who gave me my name
I am from good and bad
I am from the sweet song of all birds
I am not from the feast but love
I am from chocolates, candy and ice cream
I am from all kindness of God
I am from love and harmony
I am from hard and soft
I am from my father’s and my mother’s heart and love
I am from the hands of God
I am just pure Love
08 Wednesday Jun 2011
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Beauty, Bread, Death, English Poetry, Existence, Happiness, Heart, Home, Husband, Life, Love, Lovers, Man, Marriage, Music Video, Poetry, Relationship, Rumi, Sufi's, Wife, Woman, Women, World
The lover’s food is the love of the bread;
no bread need be at hand:
no one who is sincere in his love is a slave to existence.
Lovers have nothing to do with with with existence;
lovers have the interest without the capital.
Without wings they fly around the world;
without hands they carry the polo ball off the field.
That dervish who caught the scent of Reality
used to weave basket even though his hand had been cut off.
Lover have pitched their tents in nonexistence:
they are of one quality and one essence, as nonexistence is.
07 Tuesday Jun 2011
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Christmas, Collecting, collections, Home, Iced tea, Laundry, Laundry room, Recreation, Shopping, Tea, Teddy bear, Teddy Bear Picnic, Toy, Toys
JUNE 7, 2011 by gibsongirl247
It’s different for everyone
Unique
Depending on the people that live there.
Here is a peek at what home means to me…
The cats have taken a liking to my library. I took some laundry baskets and made HIS and HERS beds. Nikki (the calico, HER) loves her bed. Joe (the black and white HIM) lays in front of his bed. Go figure.
This is my inspiration board I keep at my desk. Yes, I saved the big block Hershey’s bar, paper. I’m inspired by chocolate…what can I say? I love the house decorated for Christmas and theiced tea recipes on the right. I have eclectic interests:)
“D” is for Dawn. Also Daring. Delirious and Dorky. No comment.
I collect Boyd’s. I love the nostalgia of teddy bears.
I also collect antique pictures…the bottom one is of cotton pickers from the early 1900′s. (no relation) The top picture is of my great grandmother. People never smiled back then. I have no idea where I get my “camera ham” genes.
This is a picture my son created when he was six, in first grade art class. I have always loved this picture. It is a water color of wild flowers. I framed it and hung it in my library. It makes me happy.
Yes, okay…I collect antique books too. I know I have a running theme of all things old. I really do think I have an old soul. I’m not kidding.
I have a quirky thing going on for architectural salvage as art. My husband totally does not get this about me. He thinks I’m weird…I’m not here to debate that fact. I hung this piece on the wall over the fireplace mantle. Maybe I should say, my husband hung it….I “helped” him by telling him to move it a little to the left, um….now down a little….no, up on the right corner….tilt it….. Okay. Put it there. Are you sure? Yes. I’m going to put a hole in the wall. Are you positive. Yes. Sure? No. Let’s start over.
These are fake. I love sunflowers. I can’t grow them. The wind at our house beats them all down. At least fake ones don’t die. They just get dusty.
Enamel bowl. Cute, huh? Perfect for snacks.
This is what my laundry room looks like most of the time. Seriously, do we need clean bath towels? Can’t we all just air dry?
This is the view from my front porch this morning. Our neighbor is working very hard to plant, since we’ve had a string of days without rain.
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