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style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ابد ما تمنيت الرحيل ولا تمنيت الفراق&lt;br /&gt;البعد والجفا وقله الحيلة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;سدوا طريق الامل وزادت الحيرة&lt;br /&gt;ارتعش من اسمع همس اسمك&lt;br /&gt;واموت لين ذكرتك وانت عني بعيد&lt;br /&gt;طيفك ابد ما فارق ناظري&lt;br /&gt;عسى طيفي بعده يجول بخاطرك&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By fidelity 14/5/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/ShmvllgzXQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Pxrn75n16cY/s320/00b4052Do4H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ابيك تعرف يالغلا وش كثر رخصتلك شاني وجيت&lt;br /&gt;جيتك ادور حنان فقدته وشوق تاه في صحاري الجفا&lt;br /&gt;غلطان اذا انا ذكرتك وانت نسيت&lt;br /&gt;قلبي علمني الوفا في زمن كثرت فيه العقارب&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وانت بعدك ما دريت&lt;br /&gt;اني حافظ شانك في حشا الروح&lt;br /&gt;ولين فرقنا الزمن&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ابد ما تنطفي حرة الوله داخلي&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ولو قابلتني بالصد والهجران&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By fidelity 13/5/2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-1387828275295505933?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/1387828275295505933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=1387828275295505933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-112138980206711953</id><published>2009-05-06T23:07:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:26:41.208+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>الجرح الاخير</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/ShmqQTVPwQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MVwAoVBZYQY/s1600-h/b667ytr.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339486030268449026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/ShmqQTVPwQI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MVwAoVBZYQY/s400/b667ytr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يا الجرح وش اللي نزل دمعتك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قلبٍ هويته وبالغدر لاقاك&lt;br /&gt;وفيت للي ما يستاهل الوفا &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;وبكيت على اللي جافاك&lt;br /&gt;وش اللي سويته يالقدر&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لاجل يغدر بي الزمان &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حبيت ووفيت بدل المرة اثنين &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ومن طيبتك يالقلب سامحت مرتين &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;ناديت والصوت لا شدك ولا يابك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;طاوعك قلبك يالغلا .. تخون احبابك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ما دريت اني اقرب الناس لقبلك واوفاهم &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;يا دنيتي تعبت افضح شعوري وانجرح&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;انهارت اركاني وغصيت بأحزاني&lt;br /&gt;وانت ولا تأثرت &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ما عاد لي قلب ياخذه غيرك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حرت بيك واحترت بيك&lt;br /&gt;كيف اجيك وكيف ابدى بغرامك &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يا ما ترددت لودادي كيف بشرحلك&lt;br /&gt;وقبل ما تغيب حبيت اوضحلك&lt;br /&gt;اني اعزك واحبك واعشق ترابك&lt;br /&gt;واللحين ذبلت كل الاشواق بعيونك&lt;br /&gt;ما ألومك ..كان قلبك ثارت امواجه &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;خان قلبك حبه وانقطعت مراسيله&lt;br /&gt;والسؤال اللي كتبته وما نطق فيه اللسان &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;كيف ايدك اطعنتني .. وانا احسبها أمينة &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663333;"&gt;By fidelity 4/5/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-112138980206711953?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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Easy'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-4259679601531438072</id><published>2008-02-16T01:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:07:59.840+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Pillow Of Dreams\ by ~isis~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Come lay your head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/SC1l2QfFpnI/AAAAAAAAALE/5yCYMOFzF8E/s1600-h/everything+goes+dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200925127495493234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="160" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/SC1l2QfFpnI/AAAAAAAAALE/5yCYMOFzF8E/s400/everything+goes+dark.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;On a pillow of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Giving you all of my love&lt;br /&gt;Or so it seems~&lt;br /&gt;Come put your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all the sweet things&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear~&lt;br /&gt;Come lay here beside me&lt;br /&gt;On these satin sheets&lt;br /&gt;Make all my troubles disappear&lt;br /&gt;With a gentle sweep of your hands~&lt;br /&gt;Come kiss me my darling&lt;br /&gt;Make everything o.k&lt;br /&gt;We'll make loveAll through the day&lt;br /&gt;When the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful sight&lt;br /&gt;Now if I could only&lt;br /&gt;Remember last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4259679601531438072?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4259679601531438072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4259679601531438072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4259679601531438072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4259679601531438072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2008/05/pillow-of-dreams.html' title='A Pillow Of Dreams\ by ~isis~'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/SC1l2QfFpnI/AAAAAAAAALE/5yCYMOFzF8E/s72-c/everything+goes+dark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8334319494277194088</id><published>2008-02-14T00:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:00.019+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valantine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/SC1_JQfFppI/AAAAAAAAALU/NqHytOhWNiQ/s1600-h/47716.gif"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-6004341448284453940</id><published>2007-11-24T21:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T21:34:17.073+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>From This Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ebou1D9Oqk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ebou1D9Oqk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment, life has begun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment you are the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right beside you is where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment I have been blessed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I live only for your happiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And for your love I'd give my last breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give my hand to you with all my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't wait to live my life with you, can't wait to start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and I will never be apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dreams came true because of you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment as long as I live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will love you, I promise you this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is nothing I wouldn't give &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the reason I believe in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you're the answer to my prayers from up above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All we need is just the two of us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dreams came true because of you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment as long as I live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will love you, I promise you this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will love you as long as I live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From this moment on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-6004341448284453940?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/6004341448284453940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=6004341448284453940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6004341448284453940'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/R0Wxynu8xHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6gOBN6W5VqU/s1600-h/light+of+the+world.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135706433303397490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/R0Wxynu8xHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6gOBN6W5VqU/s400/light+of+the+world.JPG" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2512771174499084519?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2512771174499084519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2512771174499084519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2889406508278692238</id><published>2007-11-10T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:00.399+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>Another Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOHY-XYcNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6VwIM03XvE8/s1600-h/1448552847_d3e7f5801d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130593263632806098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOHY-XYcNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6VwIM03XvE8/s400/1448552847_d3e7f5801d_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Birthdays come and go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And I still here waiting for you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With no cake and candles…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With no presents…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With no one to share my birthday wishes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Birthdays are happy… but not mine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wishing you were here…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But no candles are here… to make my wish come true…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;May be next year… candles may be here…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So I can wish… you will always be near...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;By: Fidelity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2889406508278692238?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2889406508278692238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2889406508278692238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2889406508278692238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2889406508278692238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-birthday.html' title='Another Birthday'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOHY-XYcNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6VwIM03XvE8/s72-c/1448552847_d3e7f5801d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-576392164492205670</id><published>2007-11-09T23:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:00.678+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningfull Words'/><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzXb6OXYcPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Sr_8qk8c7Ig/s1600-h/1344423398_cadd9d1e3b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131249143793610994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="146" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzXb6OXYcPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Sr_8qk8c7Ig/s400/1344423398_cadd9d1e3b_m.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we are dreaming alone it is only a dream. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we are dreaming with others, it is the beginning of reality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Dom Helder Camara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-576392164492205670?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/576392164492205670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=576392164492205670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/576392164492205670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/576392164492205670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/11/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzXb6OXYcPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Sr_8qk8c7Ig/s72-c/1344423398_cadd9d1e3b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2458886613352539715</id><published>2007-11-07T01:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:00.804+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningfull Words'/><title type='text'>Humanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOMduXYcOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wGesfib9L3Y/s1600-h/mother+of+humanity.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130598842795323618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="283" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOMduXYcOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wGesfib9L3Y/s400/mother+of+humanity.bmp" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over the years I have developed a picture of what a human being living &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;humanely is like. She is a person who understand, values and develops &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her body, finding it beautiful and useful; a person who is real and is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;willing to take risks, to be creative, to manifest competence, to change &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the situation calls for it, and to find ways to accommodate to what &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is new and different, keeping that part of the old that is still useful and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;discarding what is not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Verginia Satir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2458886613352539715?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2458886613352539715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2458886613352539715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2458886613352539715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2458886613352539715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/10/humanity.html' title='Humanity'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RzOMduXYcOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wGesfib9L3Y/s72-c/mother+of+humanity.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2700127929660906129</id><published>2007-11-04T19:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:57:25.516+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Don't Write Me Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nLFEsTZV8uI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nLFEsTZV8uI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It’s never been easy for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;To find words to go along, with a melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;But this time there’s actually something, on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So please forgive these few brief awkward lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Since I’ve met you, my whole life has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It’s not just my furniture, you’ve rearranged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was living in the past, but somehow you’ve brought me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And I haven’t felt like this since before Frankie said relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And while I know, based on my track record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I might not seem like the safest bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;All I’m asking you, is don’t write me off, just yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;For years I’ve been telling myself, the same old story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That I’m happy to live off my so called, former glories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;But you’ve given me a reason, to take another chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Now I need you, despite the fact, that you’ve killed all my plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And though I know, I’ve already blown more chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Than anyone should ever get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;All I’m asking you, is don’t write me off, just yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Don’t write me off just yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2700127929660906129?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2700127929660906129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2700127929660906129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2700127929660906129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2700127929660906129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont-write-me-off.html' title='Don&apos;t Write Me Off'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-3409921534616212759</id><published>2007-11-02T23:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:00.957+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Beauty of a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ry4fq2YgbhI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mksXOEjZExI/s1600-h/red+rose.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129071846634843666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="291" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ry4fq2YgbhI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mksXOEjZExI/s400/red+rose.gif" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because that is the doorway to her heart, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The place where love resides. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is the caring that she lovingly gives, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The passion that she shows. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The beauty of a woman With time, only grows.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-3409921534616212759?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/3409921534616212759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=3409921534616212759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3409921534616212759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3409921534616212759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/11/beauty-of-woman.html' title='Beauty of a Woman'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ry4fq2YgbhI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mksXOEjZExI/s72-c/red+rose.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-5052970327951376597</id><published>2007-10-23T22:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:01.124+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Freind and Comfort to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rx-rC1I0oEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/eN-DAPKMrYE/s1600-h/me+and+flowers.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125002966083084354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="318" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rx-rC1I0oEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/eN-DAPKMrYE/s400/me+and+flowers.bmp" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight I met a new friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As kind and caring as one can be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was a special way about her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She became a comfort to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I haven't the words to describe her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess unique and understanding is she&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I do know that in a brief moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She became a comfort to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've no idea where this friendship will go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or if it has already come to an end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only know that in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will always be my friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always remember how very special you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How you make the world a better place to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At least you did for me that night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You became a comfort to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It doesn't matter if I ever see you again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For it's in my heart your memory runs free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I need to I can stop and think of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And once again you're a comfort to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Bart Adams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-5052970327951376597?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/5052970327951376597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=5052970327951376597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5052970327951376597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5052970327951376597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/10/freind-and-comfort-to-me.html' title='A Freind and Comfort to Me'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rx-rC1I0oEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/eN-DAPKMrYE/s72-c/me+and+flowers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-1625039761562626257</id><published>2007-10-02T00:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:01.412+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningfull Words'/><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RwEvXlI0oDI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IAbwhgJm3mQ/s1600-h/290439096_7326a79b9e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116422733822206002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="209" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RwEvXlI0oDI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IAbwhgJm3mQ/s400/290439096_7326a79b9e_m.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Pearl S. Buck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-1625039761562626257?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/1625039761562626257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=1625039761562626257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/1625039761562626257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/1625039761562626257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/10/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RwEvXlI0oDI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IAbwhgJm3mQ/s72-c/290439096_7326a79b9e_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-6613961293050455960</id><published>2007-10-01T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T23:09:36.134+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Fairy Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-pages.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 336px" height="585" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/192/192026u15onjbxph.gif" width="716" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;'Above the shadow is the moon no further than the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit under the big willow hoping a Fairy Tale has begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant stars flutter through the sky as graceful as a dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping the everlasting Elf will find his true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind shoves the Fairy dust around making it a sparkly night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I fall in love with the Elf and his everlasting life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet falling rain collides on us again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our lips touch so softly making a Fairy Tale begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the Fairies wonder refusing our desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging every step we take putting out our fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will fade from this dark magic this sprinkle in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we swear upon each other to love until we die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the world around me leaving without a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d do anything to keep the silky motions of your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The velvet rose brings out the softness in your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to hold me forever as we whisper to the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever is forever with a twinkle in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping the Fairy Tale we made will never ever die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The green leaves and white lilies rush down the falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are free from all the thorns and the tall rock walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the moon is where the Fairy Tale began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying in the air freely hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love of silver fire shimmers in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the world of free affection is where the Fairy Tale truly lies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;By Jessica C. Galvan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-6613961293050455960?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/6613961293050455960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=6613961293050455960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6613961293050455960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6613961293050455960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/10/fairy-tale.html' title='A Fairy Tale'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-4814434433413724289</id><published>2007-09-27T00:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:01.598+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>In God's Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuHUsJbTM_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/GYx7JyRYVG0/s1600-h/the+final+day1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107597307324609522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="232" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuHUsJbTM_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/GYx7JyRYVG0/s320/the+final+day1.JPG" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't understand why they treat us this way, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are not that different, inside were all the same,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We should not be judged by our religion or the color of our face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because in the end, we're all running this same race, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wake up each day and I want to run away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Away from this world of cruelty and shame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I think of the joy that our world could have,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we all stop this madness and never forget that in God's eyes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are all the Same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4814434433413724289?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4814434433413724289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4814434433413724289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4814434433413724289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4814434433413724289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-god.html' title='In God&apos;s Eyes'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuHUsJbTM_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/GYx7JyRYVG0/s72-c/the+final+day1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8163140255376156089</id><published>2007-09-22T01:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:54:07.382+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><title type='text'>... Meetings !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/371/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/meeting0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-8163140255376156089?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/8163140255376156089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=8163140255376156089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8163140255376156089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8163140255376156089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/meetings.html' title='... Meetings !'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-5394748627633154904</id><published>2007-09-13T01:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:01.938+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>The Saddest Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuKWw5bTNAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aiJgXcXs44I/s1600-h/angels+weeb+in+the+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107810694184776706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="211" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuKWw5bTNAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aiJgXcXs44I/s400/angels+weeb+in+the+night.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking up... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing hate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who's slowly becoming life's mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;People talking about the lost lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;About the disturbed hearts and sickened minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many innocent lives buried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many hopes and dreams shattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many sleepless nights from now until forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the casket tears fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Losing friend after friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time after timeIt's getting old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We lost the faith and hope of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We lost love and replaced it with violence and harsh words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing danger wasn't in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing people would simply walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;News keep on coming out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another got shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another committed suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll never see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until the days end and everyone is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#003300;"&gt;By Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-5394748627633154904?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/5394748627633154904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=5394748627633154904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5394748627633154904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5394748627633154904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/saddest-thing.html' title='The Saddest Thing'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RuKWw5bTNAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aiJgXcXs44I/s72-c/angels+weeb+in+the+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-233265238020860217</id><published>2007-09-07T00:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:53:07.542+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><title type='text'>A Real Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 454px; HEIGHT: 389px" height="411" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q9/illbeatbeach/atruefriend.gif" width="512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-233265238020860217?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/233265238020860217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=233265238020860217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/233265238020860217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/233265238020860217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/real-friend.html' title='A Real Friend'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-3993193351069995079</id><published>2007-09-04T00:36:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T03:05:23.834+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><title type='text'>Wishes Come True</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/372/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 512px; HEIGHT: 190px" height="186" alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/Rob/genie.jpg" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-3993193351069995079?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/3993193351069995079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=3993193351069995079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3993193351069995079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3993193351069995079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/wishes-come-true.html' title='Wishes Come True'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-5578258340896142225</id><published>2007-09-03T01:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T01:10:37.808+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Imagine Me Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1UWb0-eFRU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1UWb0-eFRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;As long as stars shine down from heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rivers run into the sea&lt;br /&gt;'Til the end of time forever&lt;br /&gt;You're the only love I'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;In my life, you're all that matters&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes, the only truth I see&lt;br /&gt;When my hopes and dreams have shattered&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that's there for me&lt;br /&gt;When I found you, I was blessed&lt;br /&gt;And I will never leave you&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 1:)&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me without you&lt;br /&gt;I'd be lost and so confused&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't last a day; I'd be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Without you there to see me through&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me without you&lt;br /&gt;And you'll know it's just impossible&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, it's all brand-new&lt;br /&gt;My life is now worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine me without you&lt;br /&gt;When I met you, I was falling&lt;br /&gt;Your love lifted me back on my feet&lt;br /&gt;It was like you heard my calling&lt;br /&gt;And you rushed to set me free&lt;br /&gt;When I found you, I was blessed (I was blessed)&lt;br /&gt;And I will never leave you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus 1)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;When I found you, I was blessed (I was blessed)&lt;br /&gt;And I will never leave you&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus 2:)&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me without you&lt;br /&gt;I'd be lost and so confused&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't last a day with this pain&lt;br /&gt;If you're not here to see me through&lt;br /&gt;Imagine me without you&lt;br /&gt;And you'll know it's just impossible&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, it's all brand-new&lt;br /&gt;My life is now worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine me (imagine me)&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine me without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-5578258340896142225?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/5578258340896142225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=5578258340896142225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5578258340896142225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5578258340896142225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Imagine Me Without You'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-9006323082176304090</id><published>2007-09-01T00:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:02.181+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Where the Passion Flower Grows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rtk5BUdH1fI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g20OVzpqmSk/s1600-h/fading+like+a+flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105174347434677746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="77" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rtk5BUdH1fI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g20OVzpqmSk/s400/fading+like+a+flower.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lay down on your pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and turn the lights down low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me take you to the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the passion flower grows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and enter dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as love's emotion sets the scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and flitters through the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the passion flower grows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch the tender petals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the flower as she grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tentative endeavour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as your feelings overflow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me draw you to the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where ecstasy can be embraced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the passion flower grows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel your mind exploding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the heavy scented air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experience the shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as your captured unaware..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little touch of heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where imagination flows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the valley in the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the passion flower grows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;By Charles M. Moore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-9006323082176304090?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/9006323082176304090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=9006323082176304090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/9006323082176304090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/9006323082176304090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-passion-flower-grows.html' title='Where the Passion Flower Grows'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rtk5BUdH1fI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g20OVzpqmSk/s72-c/fading+like+a+flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2390469792907549876</id><published>2007-08-26T00:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:02.431+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Wondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtCYwkdH1eI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLB5OK3RIqo/s1600-h/girl_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102746337997739490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="231" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtCYwkdH1eI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLB5OK3RIqo/s320/girl_o.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When night is drawing near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And in the shadows of your room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The walls around you disappear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder if in your quiet thoughts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your dreams of me are anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When in the silent, velvet blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The moon is tapping at your door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder if the shining stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That dangle from the clouds above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reminds you of my whispered words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In promise of eternal love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder of the lonely light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That breaks upon the early dawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still holds a tender memory for now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So long I have been gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder if you dream of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the cloudless skies are blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because across each day and night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My thoughts are constantly of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Bobby G. Blackley Jr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2390469792907549876?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2390469792907549876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2390469792907549876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2390469792907549876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2390469792907549876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/wondering.html' title='Wondering'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtCYwkdH1eI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sLB5OK3RIqo/s72-c/girl_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-4573598054589679398</id><published>2007-08-25T13:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:02.717+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>To My Knight / Unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtAHnUdH1cI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f9EIydj9K4s/s1600-h/lance-manuel-the-kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102586749897921986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtAHnUdH1cI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f9EIydj9K4s/s320/lance-manuel-the-kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Please don't wake me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that I have to be close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that I have to be touched by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that I have to hear from you... to see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to feel you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could see the world as you see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through the eyes of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that the skies would seem bluer still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cloud's silver lining a lot brighter now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through the eyes of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit and stare at your distant facial expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder if your mind is racing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what thoughts are going through your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I would love to be a concept in your thinking process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving you endless amount of ideas ... Inspiring you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know your dreams and desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fulfill your fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be that shoulder you cry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arms that hold you tight and keep you safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to breathe the same breath that you breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to gently run my fingers through your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to caress your caramel skin...softly touching your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kiss your tender lips as if tomorrow doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing myself in you...as if yesterday was never a reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many fantasies in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do ... Don't wake me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4573598054589679398?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4573598054589679398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4573598054589679398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4573598054589679398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4573598054589679398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-my-knight-unknown.html' title='To My Knight / Unknown'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RtAHnUdH1cI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f9EIydj9K4s/s72-c/lance-manuel-the-kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-6224411796076544938</id><published>2007-08-23T23:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T13:01:01.110+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Autumn / Myoriah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-animations.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 322px" height="423" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/111/111430p7xalu964n.gif" width="399" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Autumn, you are the season about loss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;There is sadness as the leaves drop from your trees... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And I crunch them under my feet... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The sound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Reminding me of the breaking of hearts when relationships end... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Bareness of trees... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Reminding me I'm getting older as another year comes to an end... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And winter approaches with her loneliness... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-6224411796076544938?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/6224411796076544938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=6224411796076544938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6224411796076544938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6224411796076544938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/autumn-myoriah.html' title='Autumn / Myoriah'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2233426303713848221</id><published>2007-08-21T00:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T15:21:53.805+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-buddies.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="384" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/496/496111xmgg01llt7.gif" width="518" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2233426303713848221?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2233426303713848221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2233426303713848221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2233426303713848221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2233426303713848221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2614659129536356373</id><published>2007-08-19T19:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:02.934+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>If I Died</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssuEkdH1YI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/744yZRRxBHs/s1600-h/baby+cartoon1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101221658967397762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssuEkdH1YI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/744yZRRxBHs/s400/baby+cartoon1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A wife asks her husband, "Honey, if I died, would you remarry?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"After a considerable period of grieving, I guess I would. We all need companionship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;If I died and you remarried," the wife asks, "would she live in this house?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"We've spent a lot of money getting this house just the way we want it. I'm not going to get rid of my house. I guess she would."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"If I died and you remarried, and she lived in this house," the wife asks, would she sleep in our bed?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Well, the bed is brand new, and it cost us $2,000. It's going to last a long time, so I guess she would." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"If I died and you remarried, and she lived in this house and slept in our bed, would she use my golf clubs?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Oh, no," the husband replies. "She's left-handed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-2614659129536356373?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/2614659129536356373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=2614659129536356373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2614659129536356373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/2614659129536356373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/wife-asks-her-husband-honey-if-i-died.html' title='If I Died'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssuEkdH1YI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/744yZRRxBHs/s72-c/baby+cartoon1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-3850642731932031309</id><published>2007-08-16T03:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:03.086+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Stories'/><title type='text'>Women Surround You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssX40dH1XI/AAAAAAAAAII/WawkXqj90wc/s1600-h/9960166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101197267848123762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="375" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssX40dH1XI/AAAAAAAAAII/WawkXqj90wc/s320/9960166.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;White-capped swells blur below. A raucous seagull disturbs the peaceful afternoon, but it is nothing compared to the twitter of your female devotees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Five days I have been at sea, five days of agony watching you and your admirers pass the time in mindless chatter while I yearn for recognition. A meaningful glance. One meeting of our eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;“More tea?” the steward asks with a polite smile. He hides his disdain behind his uniform. The gold braid does not impress me. I send him away with an imperious flick of my wrist and turn back to you. You with your wheat field blond waves and straight nose and blue eyes. You with the crisp white shirt whose collar dances a sensuous tango with the hair on your neck. You with the tight-fitting black pants that showcase your marvelous thighs. But it is not your outward appearance that attracts me. It is your melancholy stare when you look out over the endless water that retreats with Rose’s soft hand on your arm or Maryanne’s light silvery laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, all the women think you’re beautiful. One loves your eyes, another your graceful hands, and another the tiny scar above your left eye. Did you think I didn’t notice how they gaze at you, so coy one moment, so lovingly the next? Their eyelashes flutter, lips pout, upturned chins angle closer to catch your attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But none of them know the real you. A gust of wind dislodges a red straw hat from Sybil, the Garbo look-alike. With a gallant bow you sweep low to rescue the pathetic item, delivering it with a flourish and a charming grin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The ship will dock soon, two hours I hear the steward say, the steward who now gives me a cold stare. I have no care for his insecurity. My focus is you and your gaggle of vapid showgirls who command your interest. Your time. Your effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You who stand at the railing not ten yards away, oblivious to my plight, while I rub weary eyes and stroke my beard and let my cigarette dangle from loose fingers. I who sit here, staring, trembling in your presence.&lt;br /&gt;The first glimpses of land appear on the horizon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Andwerve, May 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-3850642731932031309?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/3850642731932031309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=3850642731932031309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3850642731932031309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3850642731932031309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/women-surround-you.html' title='Women Surround You'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RssX40dH1XI/AAAAAAAAAII/WawkXqj90wc/s72-c/9960166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-1333146639462223786</id><published>2007-08-13T01:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:03.495+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Night of Passion / Trixie Love Ergottino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RsgsnEdH1UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YPAeS9uRJb0/s1600-h/feelings3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100375627719497026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RsgsnEdH1UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YPAeS9uRJb0/s320/feelings3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We were walking along the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;On a beautiful summer night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;No one around just you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Everything felt just right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Listening to the waves as they came crashin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It made such a peaceful sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We shared a kiss of passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As my heart began to pound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I felt our love begin to grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;As you held me nice and tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Just going along with the flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Such feelings i will not fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Never have i felt this passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This memory i will always keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A beautiful night of passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that we shared down by the sea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-1333146639462223786?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/1333146639462223786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=1333146639462223786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/1333146639462223786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/1333146639462223786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/night-of-passion-trixie-love-ergottino.html' title='A Night of Passion / Trixie Love Ergottino'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RsgsnEdH1UI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YPAeS9uRJb0/s72-c/feelings3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-154567492494231415</id><published>2007-08-12T00:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T10:13:58.128+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Show'/><title type='text'>Memories from Lebanon</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-30.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="600" height="475" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-30.slide.com&amp;channel=432345564231874864&amp;amp;cy=be&amp;il=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=432345564231874864&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/p1/432345564231874864/be_t046_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ad=1&amp;id=432345564231874864&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-30.slide.com/p2/432345564231874864/be_t046_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Those photos where taken when I visited Lebanon last summar ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-154567492494231415?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/154567492494231415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=154567492494231415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/154567492494231415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/154567492494231415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/memories-from-lebanon.html' title='Memories from Lebanon'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-354268514712214239</id><published>2007-08-11T02:15:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:04.288+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>A Word to Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rrz076bxDmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oJYxif430IY/s1600-h/Silent_Melody_by_SAB687.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097218188411735650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rrz076bxDmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oJYxif430IY/s400/Silent_Melody_by_SAB687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am in pain .. with no clue to be found .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;all I do is crying .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and no one to care or listen .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;of mistrust is killing the human inside me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;eeling of insecure is surrounding me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nowhere was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;left to go.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;no warmth is felt nearby my heart.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;only cold hands with empty faces where left to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;seen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray every night.. "God forgive me.. God forgive me.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a meeting with death is near.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;my heart is broken.. and an ache is deeply hurting me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;all I see is the flame of the candle left here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;at the corner of this room .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waving for me .. for it shall be gone without me .. so .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;so long my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;friend.. so long my angle.. since I won’t feel your embrace.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;life and death are the same.. and in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;grave of sorrow, I will be.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with no one to care.. with no one to cry.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Fidelity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-354268514712214239?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/354268514712214239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=354268514712214239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/354268514712214239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/354268514712214239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/word-to-say.html' title='A Word to Say'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rrz076bxDmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/oJYxif430IY/s72-c/Silent_Melody_by_SAB687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-5193210008636966394</id><published>2007-08-10T19:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:04.400+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>When you say you love me / Josh Groban</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like the sound of silence calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I hear your voice and suddenly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrzUbabxDlI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IZqywlIMZZM/s1600-h/hands+full+of+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097182445693898322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px" height="353" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrzUbabxDlI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IZqywlIMZZM/s400/hands+full+of+love.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm falling, lost in a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like the echoes of our souls are meeting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You say those words and my heart stops beating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wonder what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What could it be that comes over me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At times I can't move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At times I can hardly breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The world goes still, so still and silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For a moment, there's no one else alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You're the one I've always thought of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't know how, but I feel sheltered in your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You're where I belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when you're with me if I close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There are times I swear I feel like I can fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For a moment in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Somewhere between the Heavens and Earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And frozen in time, Oh when you say those words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The world goes still, so still and silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For a moment there's no one else alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;[bridge:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And this journey that we're on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How far we've come and I celebrate every moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when you say you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That's all you have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll always feel this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The world goes still, so still and silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In that moment I know why I'm alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you say you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you know how I love you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value=" http://dc27.4shared.com/download/21767129/f012c30c/Josh_Groban_-_When_You_Say_You_Love_Me.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=" http://dc27.4shared.com/download/21767129/f012c30c/Josh_Groban_-_When_You_Say_You_Love_Me.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-5193210008636966394?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/5193210008636966394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=5193210008636966394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5193210008636966394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5193210008636966394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-you-say-you-love-me-josh-groban.html' title='When you say you love me / Josh Groban'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrzUbabxDlI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IZqywlIMZZM/s72-c/hands+full+of+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8732468839760498113</id><published>2007-08-08T01:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:04.749+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Do you know why we fall in love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I read this article about why we fall in love. So i thought that why don't you all share me reading it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096073420713561666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrjjxqbxDkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FzAe7R2k0kw/s400/Archie%2Bloves%2BVeronica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When you are young, passion is so strong that it’s almost impossible to stop loving someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But ever thought why this happens? Well, it’s all in the brain. First comes initial attraction, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;spark. Then comes the wild dizzying infatuation of romance – a unique magic between two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;people who can’t stop thinking about each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..To read all the article, please click on the following link .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://why-corner.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-know-why-we-fall-in-love.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://why-corner.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-know-why-we-fall-in-love.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-8732468839760498113?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/8732468839760498113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=8732468839760498113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8732468839760498113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8732468839760498113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-know-why-we-fall-in-love.html' title='Do you know why we fall in love?'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrjjxqbxDkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FzAe7R2k0kw/s72-c/Archie%2Bloves%2BVeronica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-4377426741142756995</id><published>2007-08-02T01:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:04.950+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Desperate / Teresa Newman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Don't understand why I feel so insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrCIUqbxDiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/UlImezBsRmE/s1600-h/185704085_a3b2ea3872.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093721067125542434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" height="272" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrCIUqbxDiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/UlImezBsRmE/s400/185704085_a3b2ea3872.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It's not like me, I've always been so sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Of the person I am, my strengths and faults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Now I feel lost, stuck in a foggy waltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Could drugs have hid so much in me? ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Emotions make me want to run &amp;amp; flee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;To the refuge of my own mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Where do I look for the answers I want to find? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;If I had to describe how I feel-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperation is the only thing real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate to stay clean at all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate to mend my family ties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate to quit my tendency to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate to fix my aching inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate to feel whole again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Desperate for my heart to mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4377426741142756995?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4377426741142756995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4377426741142756995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4377426741142756995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4377426741142756995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/dont-understand-why-i-feel-so-insecure.html' title='Desperate / Teresa Newman'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RrCIUqbxDiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/UlImezBsRmE/s72-c/185704085_a3b2ea3872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8177013015726905706</id><published>2007-08-01T00:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:05.131+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A Brooken Dream / Abhilash J Abraham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093474639081967106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rq-oMqbxDgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/B1XLs9tw6OE/s400/506500426_f3547f25ae_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dreamed of a dream so big it reached through the skies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a dream so big fueled on false hopes and lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I made myself believe the dream can come true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but never planned on what to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I built a dream with no base&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the reality of it I did not face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dreames of a dream so high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that it eventually became only a fantasy in my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into the future I could not see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how my dream was going to end up to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never knew it was a hallucination&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just a part of my imagination&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a fading dream now I stand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with nothing more in my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I built that had no way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is nothing more I have to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-8177013015726905706?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/8177013015726905706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=8177013015726905706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8177013015726905706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8177013015726905706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/08/brooken-dream-abhilash-j-abraham.html' title='A Brooken Dream / 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rq40PabxDaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_jsCF12Ruf4/s1600-h/children.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4627573608151040688?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4627573608151040688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4627573608151040688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4627573608151040688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4627573608151040688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Candle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by May Richardson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kortenaar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img height="326" src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/170/170027n6fdmotdls.gif" width="330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I light my candle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melting it clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the air whispers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes too near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My candle burns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yellow, blue, white,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep it goingall through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it flickers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving in torrid patterns,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circling, dwindling, sparking tatters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flame wanes, then rises up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;springing form what you thought was no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It keeps on fighting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melting wax as time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the candle is me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value=" http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4421449/9cf3b85b/Candle_In_The_Wind_-_Panpipes.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8169958241511749176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/candle.html' title='Candle'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-7518560032987184097</id><published>2007-07-18T19:25:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:05.568+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>When The Year Grows Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;When the Year Grows Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Edna St.Vincent Millay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[1917] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CANNOT but remember &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rp5j88jqzGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PXzp8H9mVis/s1600-h/229327pfzf2y1t2x.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088614527674272866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rp5j88jqzGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PXzp8H9mVis/s400/229327pfzf2y1t2x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the year grows old --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October -- November --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How she disliked the cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to watch the swallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go down across the sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And turn from the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little sharp sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And often when the brown leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were brittle on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the wind in the chimney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a melancholy sound,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a look about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I wish I could forget --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look of a scared thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a net!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, beautiful at nightfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soft spitting snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And beautiful the bare boughs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rubbing to and fro! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the roaring of the fire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the warmth of fur,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the boiling of the kettle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were beautiful to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot but remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the year grows old -- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October -- November -- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How she disliked the cold! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-7518560032987184097?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/7518560032987184097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=7518560032987184097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-3036238884979773464</id><published>2007-07-14T22:10:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:05.742+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Lost Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beverly Craven - Lost Without You &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lyricsArtist: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Beverly%20Craven%20Lyrics.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beverly Craven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087142311669451842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rpko-sjqzEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/N-y5W_UXHRY/s320/525693563_d989c41f55_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All the years of living alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thinking of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Were filled with days of emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And room for no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I found a haven in isolation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;With nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Safe and lonely thinking of only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What I had to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like being frozen in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Disillusioned with life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I found myself in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I remember being afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Of my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fear of change or losing my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And my identity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then something bigger just took over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And it happened so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lying here, my head on your shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Reliving the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like being frozen in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Disillusioned with life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I found myself in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I found myself in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And all the love I needed to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Finally found a home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You’ve given me a reason to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can’t go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don’t let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like being frozen in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Going out of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like being frozen in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Disillusioned with life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Until I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-3036238884979773464?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/3036238884979773464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=3036238884979773464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3036238884979773464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3036238884979773464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-without-you.html' title='Lost Without You'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rpko-sjqzEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/N-y5W_UXHRY/s72-c/525693563_d989c41f55_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-142899434716995823</id><published>2007-07-11T22:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:05.921+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>لما لا ترحلين</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;اقتربي... اقتربي يا حبيبتي أكثر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;اليوم... اليوم أدركتُ ما تفعلين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpVUi7OTnCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TCdulZe1MBQ/s1600-h/x1pgK4aRXJmsU6xxZMLJpVcH1h8PPxfuYp7Z0u_h3zJt9lfzgZKOp8fN_owkWr3cN6e6_ievD2ZAIond1eq28QggSGPu9qIIChoczzXvTCb2QY.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086064313174826018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpVUi7OTnCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TCdulZe1MBQ/s320/x1pgK4aRXJmsU6xxZMLJpVcH1h8PPxfuYp7Z0u_h3zJt9lfzgZKOp8fN_owkWr3cN6e6_ievD2ZAIond1eq28QggSGPu9qIIChoczzXvTCb2QY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والآن... فقط سأخبرك من تكونين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أخفيتِ بجمال شفتيك سم الثعابين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وبنور جسدكِ سحرتِ عقولَ التائبين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وأنا... أنا يا حبيبتي كنت من التائبين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بين الكنائس.. بين المساجد.. لا يهم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فقد كنت من المصلين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أُخفي في ثوبي خطايا الأيام والسنين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;حتى جئتِ.. وعلى جسدك الطاهر&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;رسمتُ خارطة كباقي المسحورين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وسافرتُ في غياهب عينيكِ كالمجانين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;اقتربي مني يا حبيبتي.. وتوجيني&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بتاج الحب كما المغفلين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;مجروحٌ أنتَ يا قلبي.. ومسكين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;سحرتكَ دموع عيون الياسمين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وعاهدت نفسك عهداً كعهدِ المحبين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أن ترَفق.. ترفقَ يا قلبي.. فهي الحنان والحنين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يا حوريتي.. في أحضاني كالقطة كنتِ تنامين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بشفاهكِ حبيبتي... كانت أجراس الكنائس تدقُ في الميادين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تبعثرني.. تلملمني.. وأنا أصلي أن أبقى من العاشقين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;واليوم يا ملاكي.. رحل عنك نور الصالحين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وذبلت أزهارُ العشق فلا هوى ولا عاشقين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;واليوم يا حبي حانت نهاية المحبين.. فلما تبكين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;وجاء موعد رحيلي.. وأنتِ متى ترحلين؟&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فاليوم باتت الأيام والسنين كما الناس النائمين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;والأقدار اختارت.. فلكِ دينكِ ولي دين&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فلماذا يا مليكتي لماذا أنت باقية.. ولا ترحلين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fidelity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value=" http://dc15.4shared.com/download/4227361/5663f8af/_online.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc15.4shared.com/download/4227361/5663f8af/_online.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-142899434716995823?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/142899434716995823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=142899434716995823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/142899434716995823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/142899434716995823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_11.html' title='لما لا ترحلين'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpVUi7OTnCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TCdulZe1MBQ/s72-c/x1pgK4aRXJmsU6xxZMLJpVcH1h8PPxfuYp7Z0u_h3zJt9lfzgZKOp8fN_owkWr3cN6e6_ievD2ZAIond1eq28QggSGPu9qIIChoczzXvTCb2QY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-7046523628048906859</id><published>2007-07-10T16:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:06.093+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>محمد ويسوع في بلاط القدس / ردينة مصطفى الفيلالي</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpTP9bOTnAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/6uEExk53m-I/s1600-h/oh_jerusalem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085918533394865154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="220" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpTP9bOTnAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/6uEExk53m-I/s400/oh_jerusalem.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;أثارُ مخالبهم في تجاعيد وجه المدينة&lt;br /&gt;في قناديلكِ المظلمة&lt;br /&gt;وملامح العجوزِ المسكينة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أعرفُ يا حبيبتي كم بكيتِ حين&lt;br /&gt;شوّهوا ملامح العذراء الجميلة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;نخروا جسدها بالأحذية القديمة&lt;br /&gt;وحين رحلنا جميعاً، تركنا أميرة َ المدنِ رهينة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ونحن نراهم يفقأون فيها العيون اليتيمة&lt;br /&gt;قفزنا كالجرذان من سطحِ السفينة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;فانتحرتِ الكرامةَ فينا&lt;br /&gt;كما تنتحر البراءةُ في العيونِ اللئيمة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;عفواً يا محمدُ واعذُرنا يا يسوع&lt;br /&gt;بعد أن تمزقت أوراقُنا تحطمت فينا الجذوع&lt;br /&gt;أصبحت امتنا غصوناً فروع&lt;br /&gt;تشرب حتى الثمالةِ من كأس الذُّلِ، نهر الخنوع&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تمارس في الوكرِ الأبيض شيئا ً من الصلاةِ&lt;br /&gt;وهو الركوع&lt;br /&gt;فهوت قدسيةُ القدسِ أمام الجموع&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تحطمت الصوامعُ ذابت في الكنائسِ الشموع&lt;br /&gt;سكتت تنهداتُ الشعبِ بين الضلوع&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;أضرمنا النار فيك حبيبتي&lt;br /&gt;أضرمنا النار فيك قُدسَنا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;وحسبُنا أن اللهب تطفئهُ الدموع &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-7046523628048906859?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/7046523628048906859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=7046523628048906859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/7046523628048906859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/7046523628048906859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_10.html' title='محمد ويسوع في بلاط القدس / ردينة مصطفى الفيلالي'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpTP9bOTnAI/AAAAAAAAAFE/6uEExk53m-I/s72-c/oh_jerusalem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-4692454634460097307</id><published>2007-07-09T01:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:06.243+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>An Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Apology &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFrRLOTm_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/fLiZe8vt51c/s1600-h/FLO-18-YOU001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084963397092744178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="266" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFrRLOTm_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/fLiZe8vt51c/s320/FLO-18-YOU001.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s a rainy day … Drops of memories clicked on my window … Smiling … leaving me once again hoping … That one day we shall meet ever after … Dancing in the hall of passion … Leaving all the heart aches behind … Many thoughts passed my mind … Is there a place left for me in your heart … in your life … Can’t hold my breath … can’t hold my tears … &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sweetheart …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Please forgive me … forgive my selfishness … forgive my sins … for I never meant to hurt you … oh ... my dear … if I could hold you for once and ever to tell you how much you mean to me … how much I care … I’ll give everything to see your pretty face once again … and I know there may be times when I should be there to hold you through the nights … but tell me what shall I do … because I can’t stop my heart from loving you …&lt;br /&gt;Days and days passed in front of me and my heart still with you … I just need you to know that I never felt so lonely … so desperate … praying “ god, … help me … so I stay strong till you return to where you belong … to my life … your home …”&lt;br /&gt;I made my vow … that I will always be there … I will give everything and always care… through weakness and strength …. Happiness and sorrow … for better or worse I will love you with every beat of my heart ….&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we met I have been blessed … and my dreams came true because of you … and I promise you my angel … as long as I live … I will love you…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fidelity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/5527158/bc64fcaa/the_moment.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=" http://dc19.4shared.com/download/5527158/bc64fcaa/the_moment.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4692454634460097307?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4692454634460097307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4692454634460097307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4692454634460097307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4692454634460097307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/apology.html' title='An Apology'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFrRLOTm_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/fLiZe8vt51c/s72-c/FLO-18-YOU001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-6654450594842512828</id><published>2007-07-08T20:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:06.543+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>My Foolish Beat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I long to see the sunlight in your eyes &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFWs7OTm8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Klio30fXiqY/s1600-h/685359728_90237212a8_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084940784089930690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFWs7OTm8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Klio30fXiqY/s200/685359728_90237212a8_m.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day…&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.. I miss you more than words can&lt;br /&gt;Ever say…&lt;br /&gt;I never thought like this before…&lt;br /&gt;But it has become stronger more and more…&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to pretend that that nothing has happened…&lt;br /&gt;And the foolish beat in my heart started without end..&lt;br /&gt;As long as its okay…&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to feel this way…&lt;br /&gt;My life turned to be better everyday&lt;br /&gt;You have banished my fears away…&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you…&lt;br /&gt;Till my dreams come true…&lt;br /&gt;You gave me the power to&lt;br /&gt;Love… to forgive… to share&lt;br /&gt;And I always wanted&lt;br /&gt;To tell…&lt;br /&gt;That I care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By: Murad_07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4421449/9cf3b85b/Candle_In_The_Wind_-_Panpipes.mp3"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4421449/9cf3b85b/Candle_In_The_Wind_-_Panpipes.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-6654450594842512828?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/6654450594842512828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=6654450594842512828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6654450594842512828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/6654450594842512828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-foolish-beat.html' title='My Foolish Beat'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RpFWs7OTm8I/AAAAAAAAAEk/Klio30fXiqY/s72-c/685359728_90237212a8_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-7906609257964007161</id><published>2007-07-07T20:20:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:06.762+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Love on the Internet \ Dove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though I wasn't looking for anyone new, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro98V7OTmzI/AAAAAAAAADc/7hLSTUUnpWE/s1600-h/love+on+the+internet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084419220441373490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="288" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro98V7OTmzI/AAAAAAAAADc/7hLSTUUnpWE/s320/love+on+the+internet.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I got e- mail and in it was you.&lt;br /&gt;Charming, sensitive and so debonair,&lt;br /&gt;I strongly resisted it go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But letters and stories captured my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Filled me with passion almost from the start.&lt;br /&gt;Love on the Internet, how could it be?&lt;br /&gt;These things just don't happen to people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But doves and butterflies flew into our lives,&lt;br /&gt;Carrying messages we could not deny.&lt;br /&gt;Each person has meaning and love to express,&lt;br /&gt;And we could deny our hearts nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful love that has grown between us,&lt;br /&gt;Something beyond any words we discuss.&lt;br /&gt;Much deeper than LOL, cyber kisses and such,&lt;br /&gt;Far down to our souls, beyond human touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love's not confined by what it can see,&lt;br /&gt;I feel you, I taste you, I experience your dream.&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes, and I envision&lt;br /&gt;what in my heart I can hear,&lt;br /&gt;"Love knows no boundaries,&lt;br /&gt;no distance, no fear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the soul that captures God's love in a way&lt;br /&gt;That eternally melts hearts together to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Fused and sealed forever as one,&lt;br /&gt;Love has its way and new life is begun. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc27.4shared.com/download/19382152/869ec982/solitude.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc27.4shared.com/download/19382152/869ec982/solitude.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-7906609257964007161?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/7906609257964007161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=7906609257964007161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/7906609257964007161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/7906609257964007161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-on-internet-dove.html' title='Love on the Internet \ Dove'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro98V7OTmzI/AAAAAAAAADc/7hLSTUUnpWE/s72-c/love+on+the+internet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8041699191005824073</id><published>2007-07-07T16:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:06.992+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Save This Moment For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Save This Moment For Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Duncan James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084480952006318962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro-0fLOTm3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Uz6K7cMFG5k/s400/526963766_4f27052c2b_m.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; don't know what it is about you &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro-zfbOTm2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/6L3bHzDWffU/s1600-h/526963766_4f27052c2b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you're always on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you feel the same way I do&lt;br /&gt;cos we're running out of time&lt;br /&gt;I just need you to know&lt;br /&gt;there's a memory I hold&lt;br /&gt;and I wanted to share it with you ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so won't you.... save this moment for me&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes and you'll feel&lt;br /&gt;I am right here beside you&lt;br /&gt;and im holding your hand&lt;br /&gt;so .. let this moment be yours&lt;br /&gt;even though we're apart&lt;br /&gt;understand that I still love you&lt;br /&gt;we're living sperate life&lt;br /&gt;but right now its time.... save this moment for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to trust me&lt;br /&gt;and I want you to care ..ohhh&lt;br /&gt;if its too late for us now&lt;br /&gt;keep this moment be shared&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;if you're ever alone&lt;br /&gt;call my name and I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;if I could go back in time&lt;br /&gt;there will be no doubt in your mind&lt;br /&gt;of how much I love you........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc27.4shared.com/download/19386139/c87420db/duncan_james-save_this_moment_for_me.mp3"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc27.4shared.com/download/19386139/c87420db/duncan_james-save_this_moment_for_me.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-8041699191005824073?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/8041699191005824073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=8041699191005824073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8041699191005824073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8041699191005824073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/save-this-moment-for-me.html' title='Save This Moment For Me'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro-0fLOTm3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Uz6K7cMFG5k/s72-c/526963766_4f27052c2b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-1011432163217081269</id><published>2007-07-05T22:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:07.306+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Should We Ever Touch? / Wanda_46</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro1Sn7OTmyI/AAAAAAAAADU/h6KzJTF_Yjw/s1600-h/42-17064791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083810400237230882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro1Sn7OTmyI/AAAAAAAAADU/h6KzJTF_Yjw/s200/42-17064791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro1QabOTmxI/AAAAAAAAADM/P0Gd6Znesq0/s1600-h/42-17064791.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is something in your spirit that touches my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in your voice, that touches my very being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lights in your eyes that delve the depths of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights that lay my soul bare for you to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is joy in your heart when you are near me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy that calls out to my heart &amp; makes it sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is kindness in your fingertips as they caress my flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindness which makes me feel so wanted &amp;amp; well loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all these things are felt so completely, honestly, warmly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a cable, through a hard drive, through a monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What burning passion would there be, what wonders of the flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What feelings would we share should we ever touch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;February 1999&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc27.4shared.com/download/19303711/f7ba0d2a/03-In_the_Morning_Light.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/1011432163217081269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/07/should-we-ever-touch-wanda46.html' title='Should We Ever Touch? / Wanda_46'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Ro1Sn7OTmyI/AAAAAAAAADU/h6KzJTF_Yjw/s72-c/42-17064791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-7252910869382846407</id><published>2007-07-03T23:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:07.497+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>خطوات الاصابع / ردينة مصطفى الفيلالي</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Roq8-LOTmwI/AAAAAAAAADE/0K0QL89V9uM/s1600-h/8160564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083082905791732482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Roq8-LOTmwI/AAAAAAAAADE/0K0QL89V9uM/s320/8160564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;حبيبي قلبك مرتعدٌ وساخن&lt;br /&gt;وكأنك في جوف الشوق ساكن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;أيا رجلاً يقتحم بأصابعه كل الأماكن&lt;br /&gt;ويعبث بممتلكاتي كما يعبث مطر&lt;br /&gt;... الشتاء بسقف المساكن&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;قبِّلني بإحساسٍ فزيفُ القبل تفضحه الأنفاس&lt;br /&gt;وخطوات عينيك على جسدي تشلُ الحواس&lt;br /&gt;همساتُك اعشقها كما يعشق الكاهنُ صوتَ الأجراس&lt;br /&gt;أذوبُ حين تهمسني، حبيبتي هل غلبك النعاس؟&lt;br /&gt;وتلامسُ وجهي كما يلامسُ النورُ انكسارَ الماس&lt;br /&gt;فأضيعُ مرة أخرى كما يضيعُ الحزنُ في صخبِ الأعراس&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بين ذراعيك أغفو كالعصفور&lt;br /&gt;تعبث بشعري أنا ويشتعل الشعور&lt;br /&gt;ترمي أطرافه على وجهك تصفه بموج البحور&lt;br /&gt;وتقبله كما يقبل النحل وجه الزهور&lt;br /&gt;أيا رجلاً انتظرته بشوقٍ منذ عصور&lt;br /&gt;وبات قلبي بلا عينيه قصراً مهجور&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;حبيبي نحن قلبٌ روحٌ ملامحُ إنسان&lt;br /&gt;نتحاور بالعيونِ لا باللسان&lt;br /&gt;فلغةُ الحبِّ ترسمها شفتان&lt;br /&gt;ذاقتا لوعة العشقِ نزفُ الأجفان&lt;br /&gt;عرفتا لهيبَ الشوقِ طعمَ الحرمان&lt;br /&gt;صاغت بتنهداتها أعظمَ الألحان&lt;br /&gt;فجسدُ العاشقِ يصبحُ بركان&lt;br /&gt;إن داعبَهُ الحبيبُ ولو بالبنان&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;ضُمني أدخلني مدنَ الأحلام&lt;br /&gt;من ثغركَ اسقني شهدُ الغرام&lt;br /&gt;طوقني حبيبي فمريرةٌ هي الأيام&lt;br /&gt;لم يعد على الأرض خيرٌ أو في الأرحام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;احتاج إليك حبيبي كما إلى الأمومة يحتاجُ الأيتام&lt;br /&gt;احتاج إليك حبيبي لاقتحم باكورةَ الأيام&lt;br /&gt;فان شطَّ بنا الهوى اسمعني تراتيلَ الهيام&lt;br /&gt;واجعل أصابعك تخطو على جسدي كالرُّهام&lt;br /&gt;لتلملم ما في الروحِ من حطام&lt;br /&gt;وترفَّق ... ترفَّق ... بطفلةٍ في عمرِ السلام&lt;br /&gt;... سلمتكَ نفسَها بكل براءةٍ واحتشام&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ردينة&lt;br /&gt;خطوات أنثى 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rol4pLOTmtI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZxL4ycz0t44/s200/42-15217290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;الهموم والأحزان ضيفان ثقيلان على الإنسان في دنياه لا يكادان يفارقانه حتى يأذن الله _سبحانه_ له بدخول الجنة، حيث لا حزن ولا ألم، ولاهم و لا غم، ولا كرب و لا ضيق، لذلك فإن من أول دعاء أهل الجنة: "الْحَمْدُ لِلَّهِ الَّذِي أَذْهَبَ عَنَّا الْحَزَنَ إِنَّ رَبَّنَا لَغَفُورٌ شَكُورٌ" (فاطر: من الآية34). والأشقياء بكل معنى الشقاء هم المفلسون من ريحانات الإيمان وروحه وجنته وسراحه ومراحه، فهم أبدا في تعاسة دائمة وضنك من العيش لا يطاق: قال الله _تعالى_ يصف حالهم: "وَمَنْ أَعْرَضَ عَنْ ذِكْرِي فَإِنَّ لَهُ مَعِيشَةً ضَنْكاً وَنَحْشُرُهُ يَوْمَ الْقِيَامَةِ أَعْمَى" طـه:124&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;وبقدر إيمان المرء تكون سعادته...فتستقر نفسه لحسن موعود ربه، ويثبت قلبه بشعوره بمعيته، ويستريح ضميره من مخالفة هواه، وتبرد أعصابه أمام الحوادث، ويسكن قلبه عند وقع القضاء، قال الله _تعالى_: "مَنْ عَمِلَ صَالِحاً مِنْ ذَكَرٍ أَوْ أُنْثَى وَهُوَ مُؤْمِنٌ فَلَنُحْيِيَنَّهُ حَيَاةً طَيِّبَةً... الآيات" النحل: من الآية97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ يتعوذ من الهم والحزن &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;عن أنس _رضي الله عنه_ ورواه البخاري في كتاب الدعوات أن النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ أن النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ كان كثيرا ما يقول: "اللهم إني أعوذ بك من الهم والحزن وأعوذ بك من العجز والكسل وأعوذ بك من الجبن والبخل وأعوذ بك من ضلع الدين وغلبة الرجال" وكأن النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ قد جمع معاني السعادة الدنيوية الكاملة والتي لها أكبر الأثر في المآل والآخرة في تلك الأمور التي ذكرها في ذلك الحديث والتي هي في الحقيقة منغصات حياته ومسببات حزنه وضيقه، وهى:الهم: وهو ضيق الصدر الذي سببه ما يظنه المرء ويتوقعه مستقبلا، الحزن: وهو الضيق الذي سببه ما يفكر فيه المرء مما مضى، العجز: وهو عدم قدرة الآلة والجوارح عن القيام بما يأمله الإنسان ويطمح به، الكسل: وهو القعود عن المعالي والركون إلى الراحة وعدم السعي وبذل الجهد لتحقيق المطالب، الجبن: وهو العجز عن الشجاعة والإقدام، البخل: وهو العجز عن الجود بالمال في الصدقة والزكاة والإيثار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;تحرير القضية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;الهم والحزن إذن داءان ضاران بالإنسان المسلم لابد أن يحاول جاهدا أن يطردهما عنه ما استطاع و إلا وقع فريسة لهما فأقعداه عن المعالي وحطماه عن الإنجاز، لذلك كان من المهم أن نتناول هذه القضية المؤثرة على نفس الإنسان وسلوكه، ونرى منهج الإسلام في تناولها، ونستفيد من آراء الخبراء في تطبيقات علاجها العملية..الهموم والأحزان أكبر أعداء لصحة المسلم النفسية: يرى كثير من العلماء أن الصحة النفسية هي حالة نفسية يشير فيها الإنسان إلى "التوافق" مع نفسه أو مع مجتمعه الذي يعيش فيه، ويوازن بين مصالحة ومصالح مجتمعه، وأقصد بالتوافق: (عملية ديناميكية يحدث فيها تغيير أو تعديل في سلوك الفرد أو في أهدافه أو في حاجاته، أو فيها جميعا، ويصاحبها شعور بالارتياح والسرور إذا حقق الفرد ما يريد وحقق أهدافه وأشبع حاجاته، ويصاحبها شعور بعدم الارتياح والاستياء والضيق إذا فشل في تحقيق أهدافه، ومنع من إشباع حاجاته )..وهذه الحالة اليائسة الضيقة من عدم الارتياح والاستياء وفقدان السرور هي الحالة التي يهجم فيها على المرء الهم ويتربص به ضيق الصدر والشعور بالفشل..فهو إحساس يكون فيه الفرد نهباً للشعور الداخلي السلبي والفشل وخيبة الأمل، واختفاء الابتسامة والانشراح، وظهور العبوس وعدم الابتهاج والأسى الممزوج بفقدان الهمة والتقاعس عن الحركة والعزوف عن بذل أي نشاط حيوي ولربما العزوف عن الحيوية والحياة بكاملها – في بعض الحالات - ليصل إلى مراتب اليأس من فرص الحياة الطيبة في المستقبل إذ يشعر الفرد معه عندئذ بحاجة لذرف دموع الحزن والأسى ويود لو أنها تنزلق من مآقيه على الرغم من عدم وجودها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;وقد أشار المتخصصون أن ذلك الشعور إذا استسلم المرء له نهبه وأكله، وصار سمته تراجع في الفكر وضمور ينتهي في الفراغ الحاصل فيه وإنه ليتطور ليشلّ العقل عن ممارسة دوره السليم في التحليل والتمييز وإصدار التعليمات لباقي أعضاء الجسم وغدده ومن هنا نجد أن كثيرا ما يصاحب الهموم والأحزان بعض الأمراض الفسيولوجية مثل القرحة وسوء الهضم وآلام القولون ووجع المفاصل والصداع والأرق... وغيرها الكثير. وهذه الحالة المرضية هي حالة منتشرة إلى الحد الذي نستطيع أن نصفها بأنها مرض العصر الذي يصيب الشباب المسلم...ونحاول أن نلقى الضوء على هذه الحالة المرضية المنتشرة لدى شبابنا المسلم من خلال نظرة المتخصصين والعلماء.مفهوم السعادة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;مفهوم السعادة .. تفسير الإسلام لسيكولوجية السعادة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;يختلف المتخصصون في تعريفهم لمعنى السعادة ولكنهم جميعا يرون أنها: حالة من السرور والرضا ونسيان الأحزان وذهاب الهموم، يقول الأستاذ الدكتور كمال مرسي: " إن العلماء قد اختلفوا في تحديد معنى السعادة، فالبعض جعلها في خلو الإنسان من التوتر والانحراف والبعض الآخر جعلها في تحقيق التوازن بين مطالب الجسم والنفس والروح وبين مطالب الفرد والجماعة وغيرهم جعلوها في تحقيق التوافق مع النفس والمجتمع الذي يعيش فيه، وآخرون جعلوها في إشباع الحاجات وعلى قمتها الحاجة إلى تحقيق الذات....".ويقول الأستاذ الدكتور محمد عثمان نجاتى: " السعادة هي تحقيق التوازن كما جاء في القرآن الكريم الذي أخبرنا أن الله خلق الإنسان من جسم وروح وأودع في كل منهما حاجاته التي تحفظه وتحميه وتنميه ودعا الإنسان إلى تحقيق التوازن بين حاجياته ووهبه العقل ليميز به بين طريقي الخير والشر ثم يختار ويفاضل بينهما ويفاضل بين طريق الهدى وطريق الشهوات وطريق الرهبانية وجعل طريق الهدى في عمل الصالحات التي تشبع حاجات الجسم والروح باعتدال دون تفريط، فقال _سبحانه_: "مَنْ عَمِلَ صَالِحاً مِنْ ذَكَرٍ أَوْ أُنْثَى وَهُوَ مُؤْمِنٌ فَلَنُحْيِيَنَّهُ حَيَاةً طَيِّبَةً" (النحل: من الآية97). ويقول الدكتور محمد عبد الظاهر الطيب: "يظن كثير من الناس أن تحقيق السعادة إنما يكون بتحقيق اللذات العاجلة المحسوسة، وبالرغم من ضرورة الحصول على اللذة الحسية فإنها لا تسعد إلا الأطفال والصغار والمتخلفين عقليا الذين يطلبون الملذات العاجلة المحسوسة ويعجزون عن إدراك الملذات الآجلة فيقبلون على متع سريعة الزوال لا توصل إلى السعادة الحقيقية، كما لا يقبل على تحصيل تلك الملذات من البالغين إلا أصحاب النفوس الخسيسة الذين يجعلونها غايات ويطلبونها لذاتها ويبغون سعادتهم فيها فلا يوفقون لأن كثرة الإقبال عليها يولد النهم الذي يفسد متعتها ويشقى طالبها ويضني عابدها " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;هل يمكن أن تتكون لدى الشباب المسلم ما يمكننا تسميته بالمناعة النفسية ضد تقلبات الحياة وهمومها؟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;فإننا نرى كثيرا من شبابنا المسلم يستسلم للهم والشعور به فاقدين للمناعة النفسية المناسبة التي تقيهم شر ذلك فما هو المعنى الصحيح للمناعة النفسية وكيف يتم تكوينها&lt;br /&gt;يقول الأستاذ الدكتور كمال مرسى: أن المناعة النفسية مفهوم فرضي يقصد به قدرة الشخص على مواجهة الأزمات والكروب وتحمل الصعاب والمصائب ومقاومة ما ينتج عنها من أفكار ومشاعر غضب وسخط وعداوة وانتقام وأفكار ومشاعر يأس وعجز وانهزامية وتشاؤم كما تمد المناعة النفسية الجسم بمناعة إضافية .. ويقول الدكتور نجيب الكيلاني: للمناعة النفسية توجهات ثلاث أساسية (طبيعية ومكتسبة وصناعية ) فالطبيعية هي مناعة ضد التأزم والقلق وهى موجودة عند الإنسان المؤمن في طبيعة تكوينه النفسي, فالشخص صاحب التكوين النفسي السليم والخالد للإيمان القويم له مناعة طبيعية عالية ضد الهموم والكروب وعنده قدره عاليه على تحمل الإحباط ومواجهة الصعاب وضبط النفس، والمكتسبة هي تلك التي يكتسبها الإنسان من التعلم و الخبرات والمهارات التي تمر به حيث تعد بمثابة التطعيم لتنشيط جهاز المناعة لديه وهذا يجعل تعرضه للهموم أقل من جهة الأثر عليه، وأما الصناعية فهي الموجهة من التربويين والمتخصصين والعلماء عمدا إلى من يشكو من ذلك الداء أو غيره من الأمراض التي قد تصيب النفس، ولكننا نستطيع الجزم بأننا نستطيع تحسين أحوال المناعة النفسية عند استجابة المرء للمعالجة الإيمانية....ويرى العلماء أن ثمة مناعة قرآنية شرعية مضادة للأحزان وأنها بين أيدينا غير أننا نذهل عنها في أحيان كثيرة فإن أهمية العلاج النفسي القرآني يتمثل في كونه البديل المناسب لمئات من أنواع الأدوية والعقاقير المهدئة التي قد يتعود عليها الجسم فتكون مرضاً أدهى وأمر من المرض الأصلي ذاته ولربما تتدهور الحالة النفسية ليصل حاله إلى أعلى درجات الحزن وفراغ الفؤاد والهلع والخوف..(ولسنا هنا نصف المنهج القرآني كعلاج دوائي لمرض ما وإنما هو منهج عملي متكامل وشفاء لأمراض الجسد والنفس وبصائر من الله _سبحانه_ يهدي به من يشاء إلى صراط مستقيم )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;الأسباب وراء الهموم والأحزان لدى الشباب المسلم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;تختلف الأسباب التي تجلب الهموم وتتسبب في الأحزان المستمرة لدى الشباب المسلم ولكنها قد تجتمع في عدة محاور تدور حولها&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;عدم تلبية حاجات القلب العقائدية:&lt;/strong&gt; فالقلب في فاقة دائمة لا يمكن أن يسدها سوى قوة العقيدة في الله سبحانه، ومن أهمل تقوية ذلك كان شاعرا بنقص مستمر وفراغ لا نهائي وهو لا يدري سببه&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;عدم الإنجاز:&lt;/strong&gt; فأصحاب الإنجازات والذين استطاعوا أن يحققوا لأنفسهم ولمجتمعهم قدرا كبيرا من التقدم الإيجابي غالبا ما يطردون الهموم حيث يكون همهم منصبا على رفعة أمتهم وتقدم ذواتهم في تحقيق التقدم المطرد، وعلى العكس فالذين لم يحققوا إنجازا يذكر طوال أعمارهم وينظرون خلفهم فلا يجدون إلا فراغا فهؤلاء يكون الهم أكثر قربا منهم &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;الانكسار وفقدان العزة:&lt;/strong&gt; فالعزة مصدرها قوة اليقين وصدق الانتماء وهما متحققان في المؤمن الذي أيقن بربه وبموعوده وصدق في الانتماء لدينه ولأمته معتقدا فضلها ورفعة قدرها، مهما مر بها من ظروف ضعف أو هزيمة قال الله تعالى " ولا تهنوا ولا تحزنوا وأنتم الأعلون إن كنتم مؤمنين "، أما المنهزمون الذين يقيمون قدر الأمم تقديرا خاطئاً ويضعف انتماؤهم لأمتهم فهؤلاء أكثر الذين يتعرضون للانكسار والذل والهزيمة &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;عدم تحقق الأهداف:&lt;/strong&gt; فكل إنسان له مرادات وآمال وأهداف وضعها لنفسه لا تغيب عن ذهنه يسعى لها ويحاول تحقيقها في كل يوم، ومن قصرت به أحواله وطاقاته وقدراته عن تحقيق أماله وأهدافه كان عرضة للهموم والأحزان المتكاثرة، ولقد علمنا النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ أن آمال المرء يجب أن تسير في طريق الآخرة لا في طريق الدنيا، حتى الأهداف الدنيوية يجب أن تكتسي بالنية الصالحة التي تجعلها من العمل الصالح فقال _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ فيما رواه الترمذي والنسائي " من كانت الدنيا أكبر همه فرق الله عليه شمله وجعل فقره بين عينيه ولم يؤته منها إلا ما قسم له، ومن كانت الآخرة همه جمع الله عليه شمله وجعل غناه في قلبه" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;البعد عن البيئة الإيمانية الصحية:&lt;/strong&gt; فالإسلام قد أنشأ بيئة إيمانية يمتنع عنها الهم وتتباعد عنها الأحزان تلك البيئة هي بيئة الأخوة الإيمانية والعلاقات الشفافة النقية التي هي بلا مصالح شخصية ولا منافع دنيوية فشرع لهم خمس صلوات يجتمعون فيها في المساجد وشرع لهم تواصل الأرحام وعلاقات الجيرة والأخوة الصادقة المخلصة، ومن ابتعد عن تلك البيئة وأهملها صار فريسة للوحدة والانعزال وصار طعما للهموم والأحزان &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;الأطباء ورؤيتهم للقضية&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;يسمي الأطباء ذاك الداء الذي نحن بصدده "بمرض الاكتئاب" ويرون أنه داء عصري قد انتشر انتشارا فاق كل تصور فقد أعلنت منظمة الصحة العالمية أنه يوجد في هذا العالم ثلاثمائة وخمسين مليون إنسان مصاب بالاكتئاب المزمن يحتاجون إلى العلاج، لكن إحصاءات منظمة الصحة العالمية حول مرض العصر الأول تبقى موضع شك، لا بسبب إهمال المنظمة أو عدم دقة أرقامها، بل لأن عدد المصابين بذاك المرض الذين لا يبحثون عن علاج هو أضعاف هذا الرقم المعلن، والمصابون ليسوا متجانسين سواء من الناحية الاقتصادية - الطبقية أو الثقافية فمنهم المترف الذي يعاني من فائض الرفاهية والتخمة ومنهم الفقير الذي لا يحصل على الحد الأدنى متطلبات العيش&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;لهذا فنسبة الانتحار تتعاظم في دول أوروبية هي مثار حسد الفقراء، ويصبح الزائد توأم الناقص قدر تعلق هذه الثنائية بالسايكولوجيا البشرية المعقدة، والتي تستعصي على التدوين في خانات أو إحصاءات أو حتى تحليلات عيادية!ووجدت دراسة أجرتها جامعة ايموري في أطلانطا أن المصابين بالاكتئاب هم أكثر عرضة للإصابة بعدم انتظام ضربات القلب، مما يجعلهم عرضة للأخطار والأمراض المتلاحقة&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;المتخصصون النفسيون يقرون بأنه لا علاج للداء يماثل العلاج الإسلامي له&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;يرى المتخصصون أن دراسة موضوع الاكتئاب وعلاجه يعتبر من المواضيع الهامة في العصر الحديث وأنه رغم كثرة العلاجات النفسية الموصوفة له فإن ذلك يعدم الجدوى الحقيقية.. إذ سرعان ما تنتهي العقاقير ويرجع الاكتئاب إلى النفس من جديد.. ولا غرو أن نجد الكثير من السلبيات المصاحبة للاكتئاب عند المعالجة أو قبلها مثل الإدراك المشوب بالسلبية والروح الانهزامية من الأحداث الخاصة الداخلية للفرد والخارجية المحيطة به، كما نلاحظ توتر العلاقات الاجتماعية نظراً لذلك وصعوبة التعامل بشكل واضح وسليم مع الآخرين. بل إنه يمكننا الجزم والتأكيد – بناء على تقارير المتخصصين - على قصور العلاج النفسي السريري للاكتئاب في الكثير من الحالات لخلوه من التشخيص الدقيق لعله الاكتئاب أو لعدم توفر العلاج الناجع وبالنهاية لا توجد حيلة للمعالجة يقول الدكتور رامز طه: كمتخصص أستطيع أن أؤكد بعد ممارستي لأغلب أنواع العلاج النفسي.. أن الأسلوب الذي تتبعه مدارس العلاج المعرفي الحديث: "لآرون بيك" والعلاج العقلاني "لألبرت إليس" والتي تعد الأكثر تطورا في البحث والعلاج..أنها قد وضحت بصورة تامة في العلاج القرآنى والإسلامي، إذ إنها جميعها تلجأ إلى العلاج عن طريق مخاطبة العقل الواعي وتعديل التفكير ودحض الأفكار الانهزامية الخاطئة وغير المنطقية.. وهذا الأسلوب يتوافق تماماً مع أسلوب القرآن الكريم في علاج النفس وتصحيح انحرافها، بل إن القرآن قد تفوق كثيرا في علاجاته للنفس البشرية وبأبسط الأساليب وأكثرها أثرا، وكثيراً ما شاهدنا المرضى يرفضون إكمال أساليب العلاج لأنها تضعهم في صراع مع الذات ومع المجتمع، لأنها بشكل مباشر أو غير مباشر تدفع المريض إلى إشباع رغباته وغرائزه بدون أن تحدد له الطريقة المناسبة لمفاهيم وقيم المجتمع، كما أنها تهمل مناقشة الأفكار والمشكلات الحالية للمريض، لذلك كان الطريق السوي الأوحد لذلك هو طريق الإسلام وهو الذي جمع بين إيجابيات كل ذلك... ويضيف الدكتور طه: وإذا كان البعض يدعى أن العلاج النفسي لا علاقة له بالدين، فأنني أؤكد خطأ هذا الادعاء وعدم صحته تماماً بل لقد اعتمد التكيف النفسي على مر العصور على الدين واستعان به لمساعدة الإنسان على مواجهة لحظات الهزيمة والألم واليأس، وهاهو الإسلام يعطينا السبيل الأوفر حظا لعلاج تلك الأزمة..ويصرح في هذا المجال كل من الدكتور أنور طاهر رضا والدكتورة أمل المخزومي أستاذاً علم النفس الاجتماعي بأن التفاوت بين درجات الاكتئاب لدى المجتمعات تتفاوت بتفاوت واختلاف درجات الإيمان بالله وقدره وقضاءه وليس من قبيل الصدفة أن نجد زيادة عدد المصحات النفسية في مجتمع كأوربا، مثلاً، عنه في المجتمعات الإسلامية كما يؤكد العلاج القرآني على أن انحسار الاكتئاب عن النفس البشرية منوط بإيمانها إذ كلما ازداد التقارب والتوجه إلى الله والإخلاص له كان الاكتئاب معدوماً أو صفراً وهذا ما يتميز به المجتمع الإسلامي الحق عموماً عن غيره من المجتمعات الأخرى وهي نعمة من نعم الله أضفاها على عباده المؤمنين&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;كيف نظر الإسلام لعلاج الهموم والأحزان؟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;الحقيقة التي يجدر أن نشير إليها هنا هي أن العلاج القرآني بكل درجاته ومقاييسه لم يكن سريرياً بل علاجاً تحريضياً إيحائيا للفرد يدفعه إلى التقوى والإيمان بربه وتوثيق حبل علاقته به كما يدفعه الى التوكل عليه واليقين بقدرته سبحانه والتسليم بالقضاء والقدر واليقين في أثر الدعاء والمناجاة للخالق سبحانه. كما أنه علاج تحريضي سلوكي للفرد يقوم به بصورة ذاتية وثابتة حتى يصل لدرجة التلقائية، فهو يدعوه إلى الإنجاز والنجاح وإثبات الأثر وإصلاح الحياة والمجتمع..ولذلك استطاع علماء الإسلام ودعاته الاتفاق على عدة محاور لحرب داء الهم والحزن وطردهما.. &lt;strong&gt;ومن ذلك&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أولا : الرضا:&lt;/strong&gt; وأقصد به الرضا بالله ربا وبالإسلام دينا والرضا بقضاء الله وقدره يقول النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_: " ذاق حلاوة الإيمان من رضي بالله ربا وبالإسلام دينا وبمحمد رسولا " رواه مسلم.إن عمل الرضا في النفس البشرية عمل عجيب إذ إنه يذيب شتى أنواع الآلام والأحزان الناتجة عن التعرض للمواقف والمشكلات أو المصائب التي ربما تحدث للإنسان فتزيده اكتئاباً أو تظلم الحياة في عينيه يقول الله _تعالى_: "وَبَشِّرِ الصَّابِرِينَ الَّذِينَ إِذَا أَصَابَتْهُمْ مُصِيبَةٌ قَالُوا إِنَّا لِلَّهِ وَإِنَّا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعُونَ أُولَئِكَ عَلَيْهِمْ صَلَوَاتٌ مِنْ رَبِّهِمْ وَرَحْمَةٌ وَأُولَئِكَ هُمُ الْمُهْتَدُونَ" (البقرة:155 - 157)، وأصل الرضا هنا هو صحة العقيدة في الله فمن رضي بالله ربا وإلها وحد عبوديته له سبحانه وحده فلم يشرك به شيئا فطهر قلبه من خبائث الشركيات والتعلقات بغير الله وهو ذاك الذي يهديه الله ويشرح صدره قال الله _سبحانه_: "فَمَنْ يُرِدِ اللَّهُ أَنْ يَهْدِيَهُ يَشْرَحْ صَدْرَهُ لِلإِسْلامِ وَمَنْ يُرِدْ أَنْ يُضِلَّهُ يَجْعَلْ صَدْرَهُ ضَيِّقاً حَرَجاً كَأَنَّمَا يَصَّعَّدُ فِي السَّمَاءِ" الأنعام: من الآية125&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ثانيا: القناعة:&lt;/strong&gt; وأقصد بها هنا معنى قد يخفى على كثير من الناس وهو بينه وبين الرضا علاقة عموم وخصوص فالقناعة هي قبول الحظ المقسوم للإنسان من الرزق والمال والأولاد والقوة والصحة والمتاع، يقول النبي _صلى الله عليه وسلم_ " ليس الغنى بكثرة العرض إنما الغنى غنى النفس "رواه مسلم.وأثر القناعة كعلاج للهموم هام جدا إذ إن كل قنوع غير متشوف لما في أيد الناس وغير ساخط على حاله من الفقر أو الصحة أو غيره، يقول الشافعي: أمت مطامعي فأرحت نفسي: فإن النفس إن طمعت تهون&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ثالثا: ذكر الله:&lt;/strong&gt; قال الله سبحانه: "وَلَقَدْ نَعْلَمُ أَنَّكَ يَضِيقُ صَدْرُكَ بِمَا يَقُولُونَ فَسَبِّحْ بِحَمْدِ رَبِّكَ وَكُنْ مِنَ السَّاجِدِينَ وَاعْبُدْ رَبَّكَ حَتَّى يَأْتِيَكَ الْيَقِينُ" (الحجر:97-99). ذلك أن الذكر هو العبادة التي يتزود منها السائر إلى الله سبحانه في سيره, ومثله كمثل الزاد للمسافر تمامًا, فإذا نقص زاده وقل طعامه خارت قواه وضعفت جوارحه, فوجب عليه عندئذ أن يعود إلى التزود.* يقول ابن القيم _رحمه الله_: ولقد كان شيخ الإسلام ابن تيمية رحمه الله يصلي الصبح ثم يقعد يذكر الله _سبحانه_ إلى أقرب من نصف النهار, وكان يقول: هذه غدوتي وإن لم أتغدَّ لم أتقو ليومي.ذلك فالذكر هو مكان التزود للسير في الطريق, وهو المنـزلة التي يتردد عليها دائمًا أهل الإيمان والجهاد والتقوى.ومن أكرمه الله سبحانه بدوام الاتصال بذكره _سبحانه_ فقد أكرمه بفتح الباب إليه والسماح له بالقرب منه, ومن عزله الله سبحانه عن ذكره فقد منعه عنه وأبعده عن طريقه.وذكر الله سبحانه سلاح المؤمن في كل المواطن والمواقف والمشكلات والأزمات, وبه يدفع المؤمن عنه الأمراض وتكشف الكربات وتهون عليه المصائب.والمؤمن الحق هو الذي يفزع إلى ذكر الله إذا نزل به بلاء أو مصيبة ويلجأ إليه إذا دارت عليه دائرة أو حلَّت به نازلة.وذكر الله سبحانه هو جنة المتقين التي يفرون إليها إذا ضاق بهم سجن الدنيا, فترى الذاكر بجسده فـي الدنيا سجينًا, لكنه بروحه وقلبه في الجنات مرفرفًا فرحًا مسرورًا, ذلك أن ذكر الله - لمن أحبه وداوم عليه - لا يدع قلب الإنسان الحزين إلا مسرورًا, ولا يدع نفس المتألم إلا راضية سعيدة&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;رابعا: الإنجاز والعمل الصالح:&lt;/strong&gt; لقد قرن الله كلاً من الاستقامة والعمل الصالح بالإيمان والتقوى لرفع حالة الضيق المذكورة وذلك عن طريق الاطمئنان النفسي الذي تخلقه كل من السلوكيتين المذكورتين فالاستقامة والعمل الصالح في عصورنا هذه بحاجة إلى جهاد نفسي وقناعة راكزة وإيمان راسخ يزيد من إفرازات الامينيا الأولية في الدماغ بصورة ذاتية معتدلة لينتفي الحزن وتحل السعادة بديلاً عنه كما أن الإنجاز هو الحل الأقوى والأكثر أثرا في ظروف المصابين بشعور الفشل والإحباط &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4836508648315212641?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RoT_KbOTmrI/AAAAAAAAACc/7v-qlxuDwJA/s200/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... في بيت صغير تقف الأم في المطبخ وهي تحضر طعام الفطور للعائلة التي بدأت تتبعثر حركتها في الصباح. فكل منهم يصيح في كل مكان أين حذائي أين قميصي &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... وفي ذلك الركن الرطب في المطبخ بجانب حافظات الملح والبهار والسكر . تنفرد سلة من القش يغطيها قماش خفيف ابيض .. الأم : إنها رائحة الخبز يا صغيري&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;الطفل : لا يا أمي إنها كريهة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يبدأ يتحرك في أرجاء المطبخ وهو يحرك انفه الصغير في كل ركن من أركانه كأنه احد كلاب البوبي يشمشم ويبحث عن مصدر تلك الرائحة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تتابعه الأم وهي تبتسم لان انفه تتحرك أطرافه بشكل مضحك وتقول له : قد يكون هناك . تلاعبه وهي تمسك بيدها مقلاة البيض وعليه إزار أبيض&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;عائلة بسيطة وهادئة تمثل أواسط ذلك المجتمع بطبقاته المختلفة. نموذج مكرر لكل أم ولكل طفل ولكل بيت صغير بني مؤخرا على أراضي ذوي الدخل المحدود بقرض حكومي استغرق العمر كله&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. يقترب بأنفه من السلة... ولكن الرائحة تخف يبتعد فتزداد .. يبدو إنها تصدر من نفس الركن الذي فيه السلة.. يحرك عينيه انه يرى قماش ابيض نظيف وسلة تزودهم بخبزهم اليومي&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أمي هل يمكن أن يكون الخبز متعفن-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ترفع حاجبيها باستغراب .. وتقترب من السلة وترفع قطعة القماش .. تقترب بأنفها منه تشمشم قليلا ثم تنظر إلى ابنها &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لا اعتقد -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مازال الطفل يشك في الأمر.. ولكن الأم تخرج له إحدى القطع في الأعلى وتعطيه إياها .. يشمها وإذا هي طازجة ورائحتها جميلة جدا .. إذن من أين تصدر تلك الرائحة .. يأكل الخبز وينطلق سريعا يصيح في إخوته : الفطور الفطور جاهز&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تحضر الأم الأطباق والخبز الذي اختارته بعناية بعد أن أثار ولدها الشكوك لديها ..يلتهمون الطعام وهم على عجلة فذلك ينتظره الباص . والأخرى تنتظرها سيارة نقل المعلمات .. والأب اكتفى بكوب من الشاي وخرج إلى عمله&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أخذت الأم تجمع الأطباق وتحملها إلى المطبخ . والخادمة مازالت منشغلة بتنظيف الغرف&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مدام مدام -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تحضر الأم إلى الخادمة : ماذا هناك؟ تمد إليها الخادمة بمجلات وجدتها تحت سرير الابن الأكبر .. تنظر الأم إليها باستغراب ... وتقول لها ارميها في سلة المهملات.. تعود الأم إلى المطبخ وهي تفكر إن ولدي لا يمكن أن يفعل ذلك . انه دائم الذهاب إلى المسجد . انه حديث العائلة بأخلاقه&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ما أن تنتهي من غسيل الأطباق حتى ذهبت إلى غرفة الغسيل وأخذت تفرغ الملابس من الأغراض لكي تبدأ بتنظيفها .... تتفاجأ بجهاز جوال في احد بناطيل الجينز الخاصة بابنتها ... ليس هذا جهازها اعتقد إنها نسيته .. ولكنني رأيت في يدها جهاز آخر عندما خرجت .. تحدث نفسها وهي ذاهبة إلى هاتف المنزل لكي تطلب ابنتها ترد الفتاة ويبدو أنها مازالت في الطريق الطويل إلى تلك المدرسة في المنطقة النائية&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;نعم يا ماما -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;إذا كان جوالك معك لمن الجوال اللي هنا تصمت الفتاة لفترة ثم تجاوب أمها - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;نعم يا أمي ارفعيه في رف مكتبتي فهو لإحدى صديقاتي كانت قد طلبت مني أن أغير لها نغماته -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حسنا حسنا -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;في سلامة الله انتبهي لنفسك -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;باي ماما -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تعود الام الى غرفة ابنتها وهي تقلب في الجهاز مستغربة لهذه القائمة من الأسماء: فوفو .. ميمي .. جوجو .. عوعو .. نونو &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تدعو من الله أن يحفظ ابنتها من صديقتها هذه لان الريبة قد دخلت نفسها .. وتحدث نفسها الله يستر على ابنتي حتى تتزوج فلقد تقدم لها الكثير لأنها ابنة عائلة كريمة والكل يعرف أخلاقها في المدرسة وفي الحارة وفي العائلة.. وفي الصيف سوف يكون زواجها من احدهم .. تعود وتكمل الغسيل وتنادي على الخادمة .. التي تأتي مسرعة وتقول لها: أكملي هنا أريد أن ارتاح قليلا &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تذهب إلى غرفتها حيث تستلقي قليلا على سريرها وما أن انقلبت على جانبها حتى رأت طرف حقيبة من تحت السرير .. مدت يدها وأخرجتها . إنها حقيبة زوجها معبأة بملابس السفر.. تقفز مرة أخرى من سريرها.. إلى الهاتف &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;الو أبو محمد - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;هل أنت تنوي السفر وجدت حقيبتك مجهزة - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;نعم نعم سأذهب مع احد الأصدقاء إلى دولة مجاورة -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;متى ..؟ -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;في نهاية الأسبوع لدينا معرض تجاري نريد المشاركة به -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;جميل سأعد لك قائمة ببعض الأشياء التي أود منك شرائها لي من هناك -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أنتي تأمرين أمر .. ولكن ارجعي الحقيبة إلى مكانها وأبعديها عن الأولاد -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حسنا -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مع السلامة -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مع السلامة -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تنهض وتعود إلى غرفتها وتحمل الحقيبة وتضعها في حد الإدراج العليا ..وتعود إلى الصالة ويبدو انه لن يكتب لها الراحة .. ترفع السماعة على جارتها وتبدأ بالحديث معها.. ويتغير مجرى الحديث فجأة تبدو مرتبكة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!لا ادري اعتقد انه حرام -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ترد الجارة : هذا من الضرورة لحفظ نفسك وزوجك وعائلتك&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لا ادري أنا خائفة -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;لا عليك كل ما هنالك انك بحاجة إلى ضمان يريح أعصابك -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حسنا ماذا علي أن افعل -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;فقط أرسلي لي بضع شعرات من شارب زوجك وأنا أتكفل بالبقية -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;جزاك الله كل خير -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ولو هذا من واجبي -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;شكرا -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;سأتصل عليك بالغد -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;حسنا -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;مع السلامة -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ينتهي هذا اليوم بسرعة . ويعود الجميع من مدارسهم وزوجها من عمله . يعود الطفل الصغير إلى المطبخ وهو مازال مصمما على أن هنالك رائحة &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;أمي أمي .. لقد وجدتها -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تحضر الأم إليه وتنظر إليه باستغراب وهو يحمل بيده سلة الخبز مقلوبة وقد اخرج كل ما فيها من خبز &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;انظري انه العفن بين فجوات القش كان تغطيه رائحة الخبز الطازجة والقماشة البيضاء النظيفة .. يستمر الطفل بالحديث بعد أن أخذت الأم السلة مستغربة وهو يقول : لقد قال لي الأستاذ أن البعض يتعود على بعض الروائح حتى لا يستطيع تمييز روائح غيرها .. واخبرني انه أحيانا كثيرة ينمو العفن داخل الخبز قبل أن يمتد إلى الخارج ويصبح واضحا &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. تمد الأم شفتيها وكأنها تنظر إلى ابنها بإعجاب رافعة حاجبيها، وماذا قال لك أيضا&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;قال لي أيضا : انه يجب علينا الانتباه جيدا لان الكثير من الأمور مثل العفن تنمو في الداخل ولا نراها حتى تصبح واضحة وقد أتت على كل شيء طازج .. ومن تلك الأمور الأخلاق والعادات السيئة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ترد الأم : إذن اذهب للاستحمام فيبدو أن عفنك قد بدأ بالظهور علينا .. تقول ذلك وهي مبتسمة&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;يركض الابن سريعا وهو يضحك ويصيح لإخوانه وأبيه : ابعدوا عني أنا معفن معفن&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;تنظر إليه الأم من باب المطبخ حيث تلتقي عينيها بأعين الجميع .. وفي نفسها شكوك بدأت تتضح ملامحها .. فهذه هي ابنتها تستخدم الجوال الذي قالت انه لصاحبتها .وهاهو الابن يبحث عن مجلاته ويسأل الخادمة همساً ... وهاهو الأب يكلم احدهم من هاتف المنزل ويتجاذب معه بعض الأحاديث عن السفر ومتعته وكم سيكلفهم ذلك .. تدقق في شاربه تنظر إليهم وكأنهم سلة الخبز التي ظهرت روائحها .. وتتذكر ما ستفعله هي مع جارتها &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ترتسم على شفتها ابتسامة ساخرة وحزينة .. يبدو أن طفلي الصغير كان محقاً &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-4988801721535993354?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/4988801721535993354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=4988801721535993354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4988801721535993354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/4988801721535993354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_29.html' title='سلة الخبز / بقلم ابراهيم سنان'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/RoT_KbOTmrI/AAAAAAAAACc/7v-qlxuDwJA/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-8352402738825261590</id><published>2007-06-20T17:16:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:08:07.981+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>Memories of Our Love ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rna8qVZKkTI/AAAAAAAAACU/xTLOYp1sgbQ/s1600-h/1666775.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077453065390035250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="219" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rna8qVZKkTI/AAAAAAAAACU/xTLOYp1sgbQ/s200/1666775.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Deep inside I wonder if it is ever meant to be … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;To feel the hurts you brought to me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;As I stare in to the shadows of my life… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I see nothing but the tears you left inside… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Tearing my soul apart... Leaving with no goodbye… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Falling in sadness and sorrow... and my heart was left to die … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;No more rainbows... no more but gloominess filling my life… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;How sad it is for me... to be apart you and me… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Leaving all the laughter behind... leaving all the happiness to die… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I shall no longer feel your touch... I shall no longer feel your hugs…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I shall never forget all our beloved moments… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;The glow in your eyes… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Your gentle kisses on my cheeks … &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Your hands braiding in to my long curly hair… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Our place under those trees… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Walking, talking and smiling into each other’s face… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Eating and reading poetry everyday… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I shall never forget your promise to stay… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I shall never forget the day you left with no goodbye… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Leaving all the happiness to die… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Leaving my heart to die… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Written By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Fidelity&lt;br /&gt;10\6\2007&lt;br /&gt;12:40 am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;object codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=" height="45" width="320" classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/18275698/bd1d0e6c/03_-_Midnight_Bolero.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6652552962009069220-8352402738825261590?l=fidelityjordan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/feeds/8352402738825261590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=8352402738825261590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8352402738825261590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/8352402738825261590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/06/memories-of-our-love-deep-inside-i.html' title='Memories of Our Love ...'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23gGR76TdrU/Rna8qVZKkTI/AAAAAAAAACU/xTLOYp1sgbQ/s72-c/1666775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-5919133321956896814</id><published>2007-06-17T18:05:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:03:18.268+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>إمراة شرقية</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Farsi Simple Bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#f87501;"&gt;.. اخبرني با من ملك الفؤاد&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/ORIENTALCHARMSMYSTIC0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/ORIENTALCHARMSMYSTIC0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. كيف لقلبي ان يهدأ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. بعد ان قرأ الحب من شفاهك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وتعلم النوم على موسيقى حنانك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ويداك با حبيبي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. تداعب وجنتيّ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وتلامس اطراف شعري&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. علمـني يا حبيبي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. كيف اهدأ بعد ان قررت اني احبك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وحبي لك في عيون الناس جريمة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وفي سماء حريتي .. علا صدى الاقاويل&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. كيف احببتِ من لا حق لك فيه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. امداننة انا .. لاني احببتك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. لاني جردت نفسي لك من ثوب الخيانة ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وكنت امامك الانثى .. وكنت لك حواء&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احببتك .. وانا بدونك ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. كنت ابحث عن مأوى&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. لشرودي .. وخوفي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احبك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. يا من ملك الحنان بعطفك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. واشعل لهيب الشغف في قلبي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..احبك مولاي ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. وانا لحبك انت ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. رضيت ان اكون ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... امراة شرقية ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by :&lt;br /&gt;Fidelity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Note &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;For better viewing please download this Font : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/8175131/b4d87a5/Frsspbl.ttf"&gt;Farsi Simple Bold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=5919133321956896814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5919133321956896814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/5919133321956896814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_20.html' title='إمراة شرقية'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-6333910715669001679</id><published>2007-06-15T19:07:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:03:18.269+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>عفويه</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:sultan - free;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...اعذرني سيدي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/girlalone0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/girlalone0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;... فأنا لست غبية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... لأبدو كدمية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... تداعبها كل فينة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... حتى تمل يداك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فتضعها فوق الرف &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... في الغرفة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... الى أن تحن اليها مرة أخرى&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ونعود الى نفس الكرِّة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... وتستمر الرقصة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... اعذرني سيدي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فأنا لست غبية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... لأبدو كعارضة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... اتدلل ماشية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... تتابعني بعينيك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... تتابعني بقلبك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... حتى أختفي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فتعود كما كنت&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... بلا قلب ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... اعذرني سيدي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فأنا لست غبية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... لكني في قرارة نفسي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...احبك بكل عفوية&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Fiolex Girls;font-size:200%;color:#c70000;"&gt;I found a miracle when I found your love.....&lt;br /&gt;You shine upon me like the full moon above....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You surround my life and bring my passions to life....&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me forever...will you make me your wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the warmth of your sweet lips on mine.....&lt;br /&gt;Your passionate mouth...like the taste of fine wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me forever...dedicate your heart and soul to me?&lt;br /&gt;For you passion brings me new life...sets my deepest fantasies free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a brief moment.....you brought new direction my way....&lt;br /&gt;Can you love me only....within my arms will you every stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend, a lover ...a soul mate to me.....&lt;br /&gt;I long to be your one and only....can you love me unconditionally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I already love you that way ...it is true.....&lt;br /&gt;My heart, my soul, my life...I want to spend loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you my love...the one I want to run to each day and night...&lt;br /&gt;you are my miracle........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chosen by :&lt;br /&gt;Fidelity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Note &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;For better viewing please download this Font : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/10610211/1bf19dff/flx_girl.TTF"&gt;Fiolex Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6652552962009069220&amp;postID=218384514048657366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/218384514048657366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/218384514048657366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/06/miracle-in-you.html' title='A Miracle in You'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-3655029839464548666</id><published>2007-06-14T17:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T17:03:18.269+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fidelity'/><title type='text'>A Perfect Day in My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Amphion;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3693/1528/1600/perfect002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3693/1528/400/perfect002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#87a3b7;"&gt;As I lay down to sleep, holding close through out the night, I closed my eyes, drift back in memories and then smile, longing for that warm embrace, for that wonderful and true feeling of love. Before we met, I thought of the times we missed, was it timing that kept us apart? Was it fate and destiny that brought me your heart? I shall never forget the love you have given has showed me the way, and for that I never want to be apart from you, not even for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look in your eyes I see all the beautiful moments that we have already shared, and many that will come. I am filled with love for you my sweet angel, for this moment will last forever in my mind, because it is a moment that can never be diminished by time or distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day came; it seems like a dream I wanted so much to come true. As the soft music fills the sky, and the people gather for a memorable day; a beautiful bride walked along the way and nothing was left for me to say. You surrounded my life and brought back my passions to life. Can you love me forever; will you be my beloved wife? For I already love you and I want to spend my lifetime loving you, if that is only the life I will ever do. What a beautiful day is today, it is undeniable the gathering of two souls for an everlasting vow, and how it meant to be; a beginning of a new chapter in our life, feeling so sure, so safe, as we begin with our eyes wide open, our hearts afire, and our souls alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to remember a time before you, and I do not know what I would do without you. I have found that to be a man in love is only known by a few. I thank god I found you for that may bless our vow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by :&lt;br /&gt;Fidelity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Note &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;For better viewing for this post please download this Font : &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webpagepublicity.com/free-fonts/a/Amphion%20Regular.ttf"&gt;Amphion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4486498/893dd698/Guitar_Romance__Music_.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3655029839464548666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6652552962009069220/posts/default/3655029839464548666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidelityjordan.blogspot.com/2007/06/perfect-day-in-my-life.html' title='A Perfect Day in My Life'/><author><name>Fidelity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18282803148823837479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/normal_120336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6652552962009069220.post-2691366254631839047</id><published>2007-06-13T11:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T03:01:39.291+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>One More Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c04530;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One More Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laura Pausini&lt;br /&gt;Music by : David Foster&lt;br /&gt;Written by : Richard Marx&lt;br /&gt;Message In A Bottle Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h236/Knightjo/holding005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c04530;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing I must do&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere I should be&lt;br /&gt;No one in my life&lt;br /&gt;To answer to but me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more candlelight&lt;br /&gt;No more purple skies&lt;br /&gt;No one to be near&lt;br /&gt;As my heart slowly dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could hold you one more time&lt;br /&gt;like in the days when you where mine&lt;br /&gt;I'd look at you 'till I was blind&lt;br /&gt;So you would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say a prayer each time you'd smile&lt;br /&gt;Cradle the moments like a child&lt;br /&gt;I'd stop the world if only I&lt;br /&gt;Could hold you one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hmmmmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've memorized your face&lt;br /&gt;I know your touch by heart&lt;br /&gt;Still lost in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;I'd dream of where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(music break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If I could hold you one more time&lt;br /&gt;Like in the days when you were mine&lt;br /&gt;I'd look at you 'till I was blind&lt;br /&gt;So you would stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say a prayer each time you'd smile&lt;br /&gt;Cradle the moments like a child&lt;br /&gt;I'd stop the world if only I&lt;br /&gt;Could hold you one more time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chosen by :&lt;br /&gt;Fidelity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="CLSID:22D6f312-B0F6-11D0-94AB-0080C74C7E95" width="320" height="45" codebase="http://activex.microsoft.com/activex/controls/mplayer/en/nsmp2inf.cab#Version=6,4,7,1112"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4360244/b6f64949/One_More_Time.mp3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="controller" value="true" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc19.4shared.com/download/4360244/b6f64949/One_More_Time.mp3" width="320" height="45" autoplay="false" controller="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996e57;"&gt;... انت يا سيدتـي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... لست ككل النسـاء&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. تبتسمـين ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. فترسمي بقلبي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;البهجـة&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. تتدلـلين ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فتزيدي من فرحة قلبـي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. تغـارين ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... فترفعي من سماء رجولتـي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احببتـك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... سهماً مضيئا في قلعة حزنـي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احببتـك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... كجمرة اشعلت النـار في حياتـي ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احببتـك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... كريح تثير غبـار الغيرة لدي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. احببتـك&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... كسماء صافية اشرقت فيها شمس نهـاري&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. 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