27 januari 2021

 

Madonna ‘Masterpiece’ en zonen en dochters

Prachtig nummer dit met een geweldige zangeres!!!!!!!!

Madonna “Masterpiece” lyrics

[Madonna]
If you were the Mona Lisa
You’d be hanging in the Louvre
Everyone would come to see you
You’d be impossible to move

It seems to me, that’s what you are
A rare and priceless work of art
Stay behind your velvet rope
But I will not renounce all hope

And I’m right by your side
Like a thief in the night
I stand in front of a masterpiece
And I can’t tell you why
It hurts so much
To be in love with the masterpiece

Cause after all
Nothing’s indestructible

From the moment I first saw you
All the darkness turned to light
An impressionistic painting
Tiny particles of light

It seems to me, that’s what you’re like
The “look but please, don’t touch me” type
And honestly it can’t be fun
To always be the chosen one

And I’m right by your side
Like a thief in the night
I stand in front of a masterpiece
And I can’t tell you why
It hurts so much
To be in love with a masterpiece
Cause after all
Nothing’s indestructible

Nothing’s indestructible
Nothing’s indestructible
Nothing’s indestructible

And I’m right by your side
Like a thief in the night
I stand in front of a masterpiece
And I can’t tell you why
It hurts so much
To be in love with a masterpiece

And I’m right by your side
Like a thief in the night
I stand in front of a masterpiece
And I can’t tell you why
It hurts so much
To be in love with a masterpiece

Cause after all
Nothing’s indestructible
Cause after all
Nothing’s indestructible

Gedeelten uit de tekst zal vast herkenbaar zijn voor moeders en hun zoons en dochters?
🙂
Isn’t he/she Your Masterpiece!

😀
De niet dikgedrukte tekst is

AUB niet toepasbaar…
Maar je voedt je kind op tot een groots mens en man/vrouw zijn…
Hoop je…
Je maakt vast wel eens fouten en toch…
Je kijkt naar hem/haar en denkt…
Wauw
En misschien is trots geen woord, dat je kent maar toch?
Het komt nabij
in wat je voelt
Voor je kind
Je zoon
Je dochter
Je masterpiece!

Lees ook:   'Hardnekkige hoofdluis niet uit te roeien'

En juist de zorg en de liefde, zorgt ervoor dat je zorgzaam bent
Dat je altijd voorzichtig bent met je kinderen
Of het nu gaat om een zoon of een dochter!
Ze zijn jouw masterpieces in het leven!
Zorg er altijd goed voor!
Ze komen door jou

Kahlil Gibran

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.
They come through you but not from you,
And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts,
For they have their own thoughts.
You may house their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,
which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
You may strive to be like them,
but seek not to make them like you.
For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows from which your children
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.

 

 

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