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T O P I C R E V I E WLF DXTime passes by… in the avenueSlowly it forgets that you even existDon’t try to feign resistanceYou’ll soon pay your duesYou’re comfortably bored with lifeAnd the leaves are fallingOne day you’ll be one of themAs green turns into yellowSomeday you’ll miss the trainThe one that gets you homeAnd you’ll be lost in the cityWith no one to depend onAnd the dream you want the mostYou know it will have a costDon’t fear the callingDon’t fear the callingAnd the one you deeply loveShe doesn’t know who you areHave you thought she’s just a starToo far for you to reachYou can send all the signsAll the wonderful thingsArt is just an excuse my friendLife will wake you up soonThe truth is so much betterWhen you say what you really meanDon’t hide inside your fearsDon’t waste your golden yearsAnd freedom is an excuseIf you can’t handle yourselfWe’re all in this togetherOurs is the world to shareTime passes by… in the avenueSlowly it forgets that you even existDon’t try to feign resistanceYou’ll soon pay your duesAll that you desireAll that you despiseIs all up there waitingGet up before is too latemirage29wow... incredible synthesis of so many things really fine.Randall AyeletHi LF DX. Your lyrics (It seems to me you composed this piece?) seem to express two contradictory emotions: despair and hope. The first rules the first part of the poem, and hope rules the rest. Hope and motivation. It seem to me you express a heavy tone at the beginning, and then cheer yourself. Am I right? It is as if you are disillusioned, then shower yourself and your readers with hopeful wisdom. But there is something more. You say the end is dark, sorrow will arrive, so you better take advatage of what one has right now. Yes, I wasn't accurate in the beginning. I guess because the heavy tone was influencing me. I would have thought, reading certain lines of yours, it is all in vain, so why even try? (If you are really doomed to miss the train) But you keep believing in something - the human spirit, perhaps?What sign is your moon?LF DXMoon in Aqua squaring my stellium in scorpio in the 8th houseAnd in certain ways, yeah, it's what I'm trying to convey in this writingAyeletI thought you had an optimistic moon. Now confirmed. It also makes you a humanitarian and broadens your emotional outlook away from the personal, onward to a world of ideas and ideals.Is the moon in the 8th house, or the stellium?LF DXSun, mars and pluto in 8th, the moon is in the 11th houseAyeletSo your rising sign is Aries, which gives you plenty of creative energy. I capture you as a knight, actually, but a knight that is both direct and indirect: you are hard to get to know. Your moon is very sociable, so you can make many strangers your friends, but you keep yourself a secret. This secrecy lends you a powerful aura. Along with that, you may wish sometimes it would be easier to communicate your wishes. And that is, perhaps, what makes you a poet and a musician.LF DXIn fact, I have a Pisces Rising at 26 degrees more or less, I don't feel like an Aries rising at allRandallWe know a lot more about you now. It suits you and fits you well.AyeletSo I guessed wrong. Anyhow, do you identify with some of the things I wrote, which stem from your scorpio stellium square your Aqua moon in the 11th? LF DXMore or less, but without being that pessimist, it was more of a calling, of facing the inevitable, the fears, the world around you.Randall quote:Originally posted by LF DX:More or less, but without being that pessimist, it was more of a calling, of facing the inevitable, the fears, the world around you.
You’re comfortably bored with lifeAnd the leaves are fallingOne day you’ll be one of themAs green turns into yellow
Someday you’ll miss the trainThe one that gets you homeAnd you’ll be lost in the cityWith no one to depend on
And the dream you want the mostYou know it will have a costDon’t fear the callingDon’t fear the calling
And the one you deeply loveShe doesn’t know who you areHave you thought she’s just a starToo far for you to reach
You can send all the signsAll the wonderful thingsArt is just an excuse my friendLife will wake you up soon
The truth is so much betterWhen you say what you really meanDon’t hide inside your fearsDon’t waste your golden years
And freedom is an excuseIf you can’t handle yourselfWe’re all in this togetherOurs is the world to share
Time passes by… in the avenueSlowly it forgets that you even existDon’t try to feign resistanceYou’ll soon pay your dues
All that you desireAll that you despiseIs all up there waitingGet up before is too late
And in certain ways, yeah, it's what I'm trying to convey in this writing
quote:Originally posted by LF DX:More or less, but without being that pessimist, it was more of a calling, of facing the inevitable, the fears, the world around you.
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