Paris is one of the most beautiful city in Europe and become the most favored tourism spot that millions of people are interested about Eiffel Tower, one of the Seven Wonder of The World. With the high demand of people around the world in the square, then it should considered for you to organize your day once to spend your vacation in Paris. Let's see about some preparation when you have a plan for your vacation in Paris. It's very good if you able to speak French language, at least about salutation.
There are many of hotels available and scattered in entire Paris and it must be overwhelmed to choose which one will be the place you stay, due to large amount of it. That's too bad when you get confused during your vacation about choosing hotels, what a waste of time? Then, make a decision before you go. You can do search on internet for some online accommodation services of Paris hotel. By looking for some help, everything will be okay when you arrived into Paris. Only one can be your choice, so let's take a look about this online service that you can trust at Bedandbreakfastparis.biz.
Let's go to see about the great deals of hotel paris metro mouton duvernet, that worth to have if you do the direct reservation. Furthermore, hotel metro saint augustin is recommended for you. There also Paris travel tours services would be recommended by such sites as the optional if you want it. At last, I want to say "Bienvenue à Paris!"
Monday, November 23, 2009
Vacation In Paris
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Thursday, November 12, 2009
Tragedy Of Ballad Poet
It was really wonderful
The soldiers in the town taught this poem to their lovers
So the poem was passed from one to another
Nobody knew who wrote this poem
Nobody knew the name of this poem
But it spread across the whole continent
When the queen was beautiful and held strong power
Before such great power, everyone kneeled
Then came the birthday of the queen
"Write a poem to praise the beauty of the queen"
One poet was given such an order
The queen asked:
"Who is the most beautiful woman in this world?"
However, the poet did not give in:
"In my world, you are the second most beautiful, your majesty."
"The died flowers are beautiful."
"It is an illusion called memory"
"A never fading, forever blooming garden"
"Even it's the noble and beautiful rose"
"As long as it's still lively, it will never reach the beauty of a died flower."
The poem made the queen angry:
"Are you saying that you wished me to die?!"
Upon the signal of the Minister, the soldier threw the poet into prison.
The genius poet, his name was Ballad
In the corner of the cold underground prison, he was making his very last poem.
The execution was near. Holding the rose emblem on the chest,
soldiers of the prison listened, to the last poem he made.
The sound of the last bell ended
The execution was carried out without mercy
At the very last moment
He remembered…
The sky of the hometown
The breeze of the wind
The girl who had passed away
And the days they once lived together…
The cold autumn wind brought the start of winter
A girl embarked on a harsh journey to find her loved one
A somewhat nostalgic poem, is what she singed
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Sunday, November 8, 2009
I'm Looking For An Eyeglasses
I'm looking for a new glasses to replace the old one because I feel it has blurry and uncomfortable to wore. When I searching on internet, I just found something interesting about $8 Prescription Zenni Glasses from an online optical shop called Zenni. Whoa, that's really cheap. Then, I want to make sure that the cheap glasses from Zenni has a quality and that was true. Oh, I also found out about new arrivals of holiday fun eyeglasses. In the second thought, holiday is near and everyone would never miss for such cheap stuff. Well, I'm sure that you can find the perfect optical items for yourself or someone who caress most without spending money excessively. Zenni optical is the right place to shop eyeglasses online.
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Thursday, October 22, 2009
Ray Of Springs
The color of hatching rose buds
Announced us the ending of a long Winter
Flower petals soaring in the wind, like dancing feather plumes
Your hair flowing in my hand, like snow falling in winter
You cannot erase those mistakes you committed, but
As time continues to move, the seasons will come and make up for them
Ah! A warm feeling pervades me
For the first time I realized the meaning of "happiness"
Such a great joy, being here with you is a miracle
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A Meeting with the Light
Gentle color of twilight
Shone on the broken scenery
The transparent shadow began to melt into my heart
My right hand checking that warmth
Realized the trembling you
Don't cry for a corrupted world
If it was lost, then once again pick it up from the sand
Even if everything will soon pass away
Nothing left but a drop of light
Blocking the stream of water
The fingertip that obscures reflection
As it goes muddy, something starts to sink
Drowned in the end of the distorted vision
Because one day, it will fall down
Leaving hearts in dissonance, feeling myself...
The promise of the past
It's simple meaning is lost, but
Stronger than forgotten words
A bond is left in my hand
If you continue with this world
Take me out from the wind, even just fragments of myself
Even if one day I run into a separated road
The light that thinks about you is still left behind
Thou art cursed till death
Thou who give birth to encounters, to bonds
Such, can it be called cruel encounter?
Last farewell is soon to come
Mutual understanding is impossible
From the depths of the hearts
Little girl expressed her pure gratitude
The more she thinks about her love
Last farewell is soon to come
Thus, by no mean can the souls understand each other
What that obstructs light is not darkness
Receiving either this or that
There should be no darkness, no matter what choice
Thou who give birth to encounters, to bonds
Light is negated by brighter light
Heart is negated by stronger heart
Receiving either this or that
There should be no darkness, no matter what choice
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Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Your Voices
I could still hear the remains of the old song
I could still hear the roaring of the faraway ocean beyond the blue-filled night
This pain in my heart, could it be the shadow of someone dear to me?
I am here now, like a ship swaying in the sea of time
I could hear your voice, the sea is trembling
From my closed eyes, a drop of tear runs pass the fragments of the days that have gone by
As I wander around, I keep a distance and gaze up at the bird flying above the sky
The words I entrust in the wind, will they reach the side of someone dear to me?
I am here now, like the wings fluttering
I could hear your voice, tearing the sky apart
Before long, I shall be walking under the shining light
I could hear your voice, time has begun to move along
One day, after endless struggling, I shall, without any doubt, return to that place
This song never ends, I will never forget
I will never forget you...
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