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They're just thoughts!

Wed Sep 19, 2007, 7:10 AM
  • Mood: Awestruck
  • Listening to: Yann Tiersen-Fabuleux Destin D'Amelie Poulain
  • Reading: "Vincent" by Joey Goebel
  • Watching: Youtube-bullshit
  • Playing: Sims
  • Drinking: Tea
Why do dreams influence a person so much? They are just thoughts. Thoughts of what might be. One day. Or what never will be.
Why do people get desperated when they know exactly from the beginning that the dream will never come true? It ruins their whole life. A simple thought ruins a whole life.

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Dreams Are Made For Dreamin'


I dream of buying an island one day,
And of driving a Porsche-cabrio in May.
My life’ll beautiful and bright -
A perfect life, to say it right.

Everything will be going straight up into the sky
And I’d never be down, always on a high.
Never ever again I’d be in need to make a strain,
My whole life’d be easy, light and to see through plain.

I would have given George W. Bush a slap in his face,
And God would have blessed me with all his grace.
The driving licence for my very own tank,
I’d have, too, driving it like a real crank.

I would have seen more or less the whole world,
And for sure the hair of my children would be curled.
About money I’d not have to care
For real, I would have it to spare.

None of my beloved ones’d ever have to die,
My family and I would never have to cry.
Everything would stay for ever alright and fine,
I’d walk around with a face illuminated by a shine.

Yes, the world would be such a lovely place.
Well, for me and the ones up in my face.
For me there’d only be love and a fine life,
Every day a new reason to do the jive.

But do I really need all those things to be happy and satisfied?
Isn’t it all about enjoying life to forget about the moments when I cried?
See and love the small things, the apparent usual moments,
Watch the sun going down when the day ends.

Have a little nap on a sunny day,
Just lie somewhere, not a word to say.
Enjoy all those non-spectacular things,
Just do it – you know the final bell rings.

By turning all the day into a bright and happy matter
It’s easier to forget about the unpleasant things – to the letter.
So, why do I want to be rich and a non-generous butthead?
I can enjoy life without all this nonsense by getting rid of sorrow I had.

Well, I think dreams are made for dreaming,
Sometimes they come true, what feels releasing.
But some would better not come true.
‘Cause dreaming them is the clue.

Some you don’t even want to be reality.
Because you know they’d change you presumably.


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  • Current Residence: somewhere in Germany
  • Interests: drawing, horse riding, movies, dancing, singing, different sports, doodling around, music
  • Favourite movie: lots
  • Favourite band or musician: Mando Diao, Franz Ferdinand and lots of other bands
  • Favourite genre of music: Everything, from Beethoven to Nirvana and in between
  • Favourite artist: Alphonse Mucha, Salvador Dalí, Neo Rauch
  • Favourite poet or writer: Joey Goebels
  • Favourite photographer: David La Chapelle
  • Favourite style of art: Jugendstil
  • MP3 player of choice: Archos gmini XS
  • Favourite cartoon character: Alucard from Hellsing

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:iconstevilee:
Thank you very Much for adding one of my photos!!
:iconuebernerd:
thank you so much for the fav!!!
:iconjonaswong:
Hello,

Thank you for the favourites add. =)

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