Tag: Dreamed of you; Eyes

Whispering of laughter

November 12, 2022
During the dark time of the day
I know it is night for me to find alone
To think of the kisses of the day
To wish to be held by this time.
When the world sleeps
You come in my dreams
Always showing the deep part of your heart
Telling of love
Whispering of laughter.
I want our shadows to feel each other
Let their weight be felt like you’re here.
Come to me so we make magic happen
As I call you my girl
The light of my world.
October 9, 2022

We must not retain anything of the passing time
it is the time that passes through our heart
the only one that counts..
The days don’t count
the years don’t count
only the moments count..

those that transport us
that pierce us
those where we feel alive
Nice day
One Love

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Nights are long

October 8, 2022

nights are long
without you,
the hollow hours
drag by so slowly
til dawn breaks

coffee my salvation,
work looms in
the hours of light

sunset and twilight
mesmerize the
tender side of me,
then night falls
empty of dreams
and touch

slowly the hours
pass by without you

 

Mihran Kalaydjian Playing Touch my soul

September 3, 2014

 

Melody: Touch my Soul
Music Arrangements: Allen San
Pianist: Mihran Kalaydjian ” Mino”
Record Labels: Paramount Studios

Lyrics:

Every day of my life I dreamed of you
But until I looked into your eyes and felt your touch
I was beginning to believe that you existed only within the confines
of my imagination.

When you took my hand you touched my soul and set my tortured spirit free.

In my wildest dreams I had no idea of how knowing and loving you
Would change my life

You rescued me as from the midst of a storm
And redeemed my belief in a love
That I thought was a mere fantasy.

You are the one I felt deep in my soul.
I have known the emptiness of missing you
the burning desire for all of your being.

I felt your presence as you walked through my dreams
Leaving your footprints on my heart,
and then you stepped out of my dreams
and into my life

Even in my wildest imagination
Nor my sweetest dreams could compare
To the joy and the reality of loving you.