Time for changes

Piękne dni.
Jak dobrze, że długi weekend przed nami...
Dziękuję za wspólne chwile na bukowcu:)
A oto kilka zdjęć z tego oto miejsca.

Secret Garden

I remember a meadow one morning in May.
With a sky full of dreams that sailed in that day.
I was dancing through green waves of grass like the sea
For a moment in time I could feel I was free.

There are waves of forgiveness and waves of regret.
And the first waves of true love Ill never forget.
In the meadow that morning as I wandered alone
There were green waves of yearning for life
still unknown.

Take me home to the meadow that cradles my heart
Where the waves reach as far as you can se.
Take me home to the meadow weve been too long apart,
I can still hear you calling for me.

Take me home to the meadow that cradles my heart
Where the waves reach as far as you can se.
Take me home to the meadow weve been too long apart,
I can still hear you calling for me.

What Id give to remember that heavenly state
Just a moment in time all mine to create.
As Im taking my last breath I know what Ill see
Therell be green waves forever out there waiting for me.

Take me home to the meadow that cradles my heart
Where the waves reach as far as you can se.
Take me home to the meadow weve been too long apart,
I can still hear you calling for me.

Friend

Dzięki, że jesteś...sprawiasz, że zapominam o wszystkim co złe :) mój kochany wyjątku.

WalkMan

Parkowa.

48 HDT WILKI

Nasza drużyna w całej okazałości;) brakowało druhów. Rajd PTTK poprowadzony przez pana Małeckiego.(patrz na prawo gość z siwizną, grający wszystkim na nerwach)

hym.

Nigdy nie płacze. Spojrzenie typowo Cobainowskie.