where is the love
	What's wrong with the world mama People living like aint got no mamas I think the whole worlds addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma Overseas yeah we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the USA the big CIA the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And if you hatin you're bound to get irate Yeah madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates You gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love y'all People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the love)(the love) It just ain't the same all ways have changed New days are strange is the world the insane If love and peace so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations dropping bombs Chemical gases filling lungs of little ones With ongoing suffering As the youth die young So ask yourself is the loving really strong So I can ask myself really what is going wrong With this world that we living in People keep on giving in Makin wrong decisions Only visions of them livin and Not respecting each other Deny thy brother The wars' going on but the reasons' undercover The truth is kept secret Swept under the rug If you never know truth Then you never know love Where's the love y'all?(I don't know) Where's the truth y'all?(I don't know) Where's the love y'all? People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek Father father father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the love)(the love) I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm getting older y'all people get colder Most of us only care about money makin Selfishness got us followin the wrong direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting their young minds faster than bacteria Kids wanna act like what the see in the cinema Whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness and equality Instead of spreading love, we're spreading anomosity Lack of understanding, leading us away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling down It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feeling under I gotta keep my faith alive, until love is found People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?  برای دیدن ترجمه روی ادامه مطلب کلیک کنید             ادامه مطلب
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Real Love
	Does it exist? I'm talking about pure crazy love between two complete strangers. Is it an illusion or is it really there? Of course when it comes to blood the story is totally different. All normal homo sapiens, and I have normal definitions for being normal, love the family they are born in. Although some may not admit that they really love their parents or their siblings but deep inside they all do. Even those who claim they hate their family, subconsciously love them. It's just part of our nature.But when it comes to strangers how can you really tell if you really love someone? Or how do you really define the word "love" to begin with. What should or would that person do to prove his or her love for you in order for you to completely surrender? It's really complicated, right? It is a crazy discussion I always wanted to avoid but apparently I can't.   It hits me everyday while watching people around me. Apparently having the  love of a stranger as a partner is so valuable almost all single people I know are struggling to find it. The desperate ones look for it everyday almost anywhere they go. They practically woudn't go near a stranger without thinking about spending the rest of their life with him or her. As a woman I think I have the right to judge and say that this behavior is more common among women as their biological clock is always ticking and none of them is getting any younger as time goes by. But once they find it ,thinking that they're really in love, the whole world changes. The beginning is exciting and full of passion. They begin to get to know each other while becoming so excited for the whole idea of state of the matrimony. Therefore, they won't realize they're subconsciouly sacrificing their real character in order to just "get there". They go ahead with it, start a new life with their beloved stranger but then sooner or later they say: Oh shit! What have I done? How could I not see? And why did I compromise everything I liked for something that apparently is not worth it that much after all? And then they realize that finding real love is just hard and a lot deeper than it seems. I think those who have love and think what they have is real are the luckiest ones in the world. I believe real love is you wanting to share every moment of your life together. You make notes for yourself during the day so you wouldn't forget to talk about what you heard or did with your partner. Real love is being able to remember the smell of your partner in your head when you miss your moments together. Real love is being patient with all the difficult moments. Real love is seeing your partner being tolerant with your shit over and over again. Real love is to check and see if every inch of your partner's body is in total health. And most importantly real love requires being able to forgive and forget things that happen only due to basic human flaws. When you're in love you just can't stay mad forever as far as it's not over a major disrupting deal.
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روز نو
	در خویـشتـن بازنگر وشادمانه ترین روزهایت را درنظرآور و لحـظه های گرم احساس قـدرت را . Begin to see yourself as you were When you were the happiest And strongest you've  ever been   و نیک بـیند یـش ، آ نان را که با تو بود ند وبکوش  تا افـسون، شگفت زنـدگی را باز یابی Begin to remember what worked for you (and what worked against you) and try to capture the magic again   لحـظه های شـیرین  کودکی را به خا طر آ ور که هر روز ، عـمری را زیـست می کردی و سخت آغـشـته طبیعت بودی .   Begin to remember how natural it eas  when you were a child - to live a lifetime each day.   کوله بار سـنگین سالهای گـذ شته را به زمین گذار : سختی های روزگاران پـیـشین و گریه های د یروز که در پژوا ک خـویش گم می شوند Begin to forget the baggage you have carried with you for years : the problems that  don't matter anymore و نقش  زایـل شونده د لـوا پـسی های رفته که در طراوت امـواج فرداها و آغـاز ها نابود می شـوند و می میروند And the worries that are going to wash away on the  shore of tomorrow's new beginning   به فردا گوش فرا دار، که رسیدن روزهای نـو را نـوید می دهـد . Tomorrow tells us it eill be here every new day of our live     که  روی از دشـواری های قـد یـم بگردانی و بخـتی  اگر پـد ید آید ، آری ، آینده را - و خویشـتن را - And  give the future - and ourselves- a chance to become the best of friends.    این هـمه را  تـنها آرزویی کـفایت کند در دل و ا یـمانی که به تو می گوید ... بـاز ، بـیآغاز Sometimes all it takes is a wish in the heart to let yourself . . . begin again
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ساعتها
	چراغها خاموش می شود و من از دست می روم آن امواجی که می خواستم برخلافشان شنا کنم عاقبت مرا به زانو در آوردند آه، تمنا می کنم، التماس می کنم و چنین می خوانم: از سمت ناگفته ها بیا و سیب روی سرم را، و این درد مبهم مرا هدف بگیر ببرها در انتظارند تا رام شوند و چنین می خوانند: تویی که، تویی که ... آشفتگی تمامی ندارد: دیوارهایی که راه را می بندند و ساعت هایی که یکسره در گردشند می خواهم برگردم و تو را به خانه ببرم نمی شد باز ایستاد و تو اکنون می دانی، و من چنین می خوانم: ای فرصت های از دست رفته! بار دیگر بر دریای من بتابید من آیا خود، دردم یا که درمانم؟ و چنین می خوانم: تویی که، تویی که ... و نه هیچکس دیگر، و نه هیچکس دیگر تویی که، تویی که خانه‌ای، همان خانه‌ای که می خواستم بدان برگردم Lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh, I beg, I beg and plead, singing Come out of things unsaid Shoot an apple off my head And a trouble that can't be named Tigers waiting to be tamed, singing You are, You are Confusion never stops Closing walls and ticking clocks Gonna come back and take you home I could not stop but you now know, singing Come out upon my seas, Cursed missed opportunities Am I a part of the cure Or am I part of the disease, singing You are, you are And nothing else compares And nothing else compares You are, you are Home, home where I wanted to go
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عشق یعنی
	love is the one thing that still stands when all else has fallen عشق آن چیزی است که بر پا می ماند زمانی که همه چیز افتاده است .                love is something silent   but it can be louder than anything when it talks عشق ساکت است اما اگر حرف بزند از هر صدایی بلندتر خواهد بود. love is afraid of losing you عشق یعنی ترس از دست دادن تو
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	دیونتم تک و تنها در قلب من دست تقدیر برای بهترینم با عشق تو به کمال و زیبایی رسیدم تو یه قطــــــــــــــــره از خــــــــــدایی همدرد ... فصل تازه عبارات عاشقانه شعری برای تو ... میلاد تو میلاد منه نشانه های زن و شوهر بودن!!!! صدا FIRE LOVE دلایلی که باعث میشن عاشقت باشم