i was thinking of the willing of people who want to do sacrifice for a better world, for the ones they love and respect, the distress to loose a burden and to gain an other in replace and being totally careless of it because what was lost is so few than to achieve the world you were dreaming of and preserve the hapiness of the ones you care.
Though it would mean , remaining, still ,a dream for the dreamer.
Somewhere hidden unconcsciouly in the deep of our being, might lurk the desire to filful it like Frodo did and contributing to "save" the world we love or desire to be with all the humilty of our tiny person.
Idealist or delusional ramblings in tired and sleepless mind inspired by frodo's sacrifice , in the distant air, I can hear the Aniron song and on a blanck paper, words are guiding my hand...
Quote:
My heart is flying toward you on wings of fear
I question it but no sensible answer came to me
Just the feeling of something bad is happening
A wave of anguish resonate in my restless soul
Fright, confusion, unshed tears blurred my mind
Mercy! I beg you! I don't want to be rightful
I refuse to see, I refuse to know or to believe
I shall veil my too clear sight, blind my eyes
Whatever I 'm doing, wherever I am being
you became a tangled part of my thoughts
Whatever I have learned, so long ago, I have
Renounced , to explain the bitter sweet pang
of my heart beats for the ones I have no hatred.
Against Fate and Reason I can shatter myself for
Neither of them nor you I ‘m disposed to loose
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(Be lenient with a poor insomniac spirit saturated with homeworks( exams times) and found no other way to exult, lol!
may be i need to get some sleep though...)