The story of an ordinary girl who discovered that the world was niether black or white. That beside the written norms and systems was a wonderfull world.
Her name was crys and she grew up in a normal family - she was shy but in the same time she just wanted to be seen and heard.
Crys had a lot of good friends so life wasen't that bad. She had some boyfriends, but she never knew what to say so she was only interesting for short times.. Boring - maybe.
Crys was some of a dreamer - she was daydreaming a lot, dreaming her out of space - into the universe - where she knew- her real family was waiting for her,
and maybe come and get her some day. She knew that it was an utopian dream - but something out there was attracting her.
15 years later
In the branch of the tree - the fragrance of the flower
the ray of the sun and the strength of the moon
I feel you
you give me
the chirping of the bird
the roar of the ocean
the wisdom of the owl
the souls meet in this energy
of complete joy
of giving and taking
Something happend when she meet him, he wasen't like the others, it was what he said and what he just did - that he just was.
For the first time she felt real beautiful from one heart to another.
What he did when they were together she didn't knew - only that she had never felt that kind of energies before - the allmost fainting when they kiss and made love.
In total surrendernes of the souls rambeling
we meet out there
where no room
and no time
only souls enjoing
and flying
She was confused. Why did he allways rang her when she was thinking and worried. Why did he allways give her the answer - before she had ask.
What was happening, she didn't know - she wanted to find out.
She tried to stop her thoughts and block her mind in confusion but she could not and maybe she wouldn't...
It didn't stop by the answers - he came to her - in a travel of the mind.
Crys began to dream strange dreams, dream about his life, what was going to happen or just everyday thing.
They discovered that they had the senses in common - this huge energies..
Their time together was like a fairytale and when they split they knew that they would be in each others heart forever.
Let me be the one to remember
I remember those moments
a big smile on my face
those moments when our eyes meet
saying everything
those moments that touches deeply
those moments where the souls meet
Crys'life went on - but she never forgot.
" Can I tell you something " - the nice lady said -
" you are a Deva and you are comming from the planet of Ganeb - you have lived in the missing Atlantis ".
Crys didn't knew if she should cry or laugh -
year - Im a deva... she was thinking inside, smiling
and curious... What was a deva and how could the lady say that - without knowing her - she had to find some answers...
Crys was bying books - both about Deva's and Atlantis, she read them but they didn't convince her but
something had made her curious - something she didn't knew whatever to believe in or not.
There has never been a time
where you, me, or everybody
hasen't lived
Words by Adeleine
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Written on 2007-07-18 at 15:21
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The ordinary story of Crys ( Part one )
Her name was crys and she grew up in a normal family - she was shy but in the same time she just wanted to be seen and heard.
Crys had a lot of good friends so life wasen't that bad. She had some boyfriends, but she never knew what to say so she was only interesting for short times.. Boring - maybe.
Crys was some of a dreamer - she was daydreaming a lot, dreaming her out of space - into the universe - where she knew- her real family was waiting for her,
and maybe come and get her some day. She knew that it was an utopian dream - but something out there was attracting her.
15 years later
In the branch of the tree - the fragrance of the flower
the ray of the sun and the strength of the moon
I feel you
you give me
the chirping of the bird
the roar of the ocean
the wisdom of the owl
the souls meet in this energy
of complete joy
of giving and taking
Something happend when she meet him, he wasen't like the others, it was what he said and what he just did - that he just was.
For the first time she felt real beautiful from one heart to another.
What he did when they were together she didn't knew - only that she had never felt that kind of energies before - the allmost fainting when they kiss and made love.
In total surrendernes of the souls rambeling
we meet out there
where no room
and no time
only souls enjoing
and flying
She was confused. Why did he allways rang her when she was thinking and worried. Why did he allways give her the answer - before she had ask.
What was happening, she didn't know - she wanted to find out.
She tried to stop her thoughts and block her mind in confusion but she could not and maybe she wouldn't...
It didn't stop by the answers - he came to her - in a travel of the mind.
Crys began to dream strange dreams, dream about his life, what was going to happen or just everyday thing.
They discovered that they had the senses in common - this huge energies..
Their time together was like a fairytale and when they split they knew that they would be in each others heart forever.
Let me be the one to remember
I remember those moments
a big smile on my face
those moments when our eyes meet
saying everything
those moments that touches deeply
those moments where the souls meet
Crys'life went on - but she never forgot.
" Can I tell you something " - the nice lady said -
" you are a Deva and you are comming from the planet of Ganeb - you have lived in the missing Atlantis ".
Crys didn't knew if she should cry or laugh -
year - Im a deva... she was thinking inside, smiling
and curious... What was a deva and how could the lady say that - without knowing her - she had to find some answers...
Crys was bying books - both about Deva's and Atlantis, she read them but they didn't convince her but
something had made her curious - something she didn't knew whatever to believe in or not.
There has never been a time
where you, me, or everybody
hasen't lived
Words by Adeleine
Read 503 times
Written on 2007-07-18 at 15:21
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