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Titre du blog :
Création
Auteur :
Gladys1
Date de création :
01-09-2023
posté le 21-06-2024 à 14:13:23
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BernardNowman
le 21-06-2024 à 19:08:03
ma ptite femme d'amour (l)
mon amour (l) my wife (l)
je voudrais etre le soleil de tes jours
la lune de tes nuits
les larmes de tes yeux
le remède de tes douleurs
le sourire de tes joies
et l'unique personne de ta vie
je t'aimeeeeeeeeeee (l) my always love d'amour (l) à moi
BernardNowman
le 21-06-2024 à 15:55:32
joliiiii poeme mon amour (l)
gladys-lemire
le 21-06-2024 à 15:50:59
poeme
The Bad Guys told me their frivolous lies:
But I only like the words
Of the eternal Truth.
Full of the divine fire that inspires me,
Today I dedicate my Lyre
To heavenly Charity.
In vain I would speak the language of the Angels.
In vain, my God, of your praises
I would fill the whole Universe:
Without love, my glory is equal
Than the glory of the cymbal,
Which with a vain noise strikes the air.
What is the use of my mind to pierce the abysses
Of the most sublime mysteries,
And to read into the future?
Without love, my knowledge is in vain,
Like the dream, of which barely
There remains a slight memory.
gladys-lemire
le 21-06-2024 à 15:35:26
cé très joli mon ti nhomme
merci de posé javé un gros taffff a faire avc papyli falai revoir le bureau a sa position.
jtaime mon ti namour a moi
BernardNowman
le 21-06-2024 à 14:48:34
magnifique article mon amour (l)
je t'aimeeeeeeeeeeee (l) ma ptite femme d'amour always (l) à moi
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ma ptite femme d'amour (l)
mon amour (l) my wife (l)
je voudrais etre le soleil de tes jours
la lune de tes nuits
les larmes de tes yeux
le remède de tes douleurs
le sourire de tes joies
et l'unique personne de ta vie
je t'aimeeeeeeeeeee (l) my always love d'amour (l) à moi
joliiiii poeme mon amour (l)
poeme
The Bad Guys told me their frivolous lies:
But I only like the words
Of the eternal Truth.
Full of the divine fire that inspires me,
Today I dedicate my Lyre
To heavenly Charity.
In vain I would speak the language of the Angels.
In vain, my God, of your praises
I would fill the whole Universe:
Without love, my glory is equal
Than the glory of the cymbal,
Which with a vain noise strikes the air.
What is the use of my mind to pierce the abysses
Of the most sublime mysteries,
And to read into the future?
Without love, my knowledge is in vain,
Like the dream, of which barely
There remains a slight memory.
cé très joli mon ti nhomme
merci de posé javé un gros taffff a faire avc papyli falai revoir le bureau a sa position.
jtaime mon ti namour a moi
magnifique article mon amour (l)
je t'aimeeeeeeeeeeee (l) ma ptite femme d'amour always (l) à moi