tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62040152139476099602012-02-16T15:38:43.730-08:00a student, a singer, a sister...the Story of my Life.Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-24313612618480676982011-10-21T01:16:00.000-07:002011-10-21T01:20:14.786-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Closing, closing, closing...</div><div style="text-align: center;">So trapped it's like i'm losing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Rising, rising, rising....</div><div style="text-align: center;">The voices inside crying.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Trying, trying, trying...</div><div style="text-align: center;">To keep my heart from dying.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Forgive and then forget.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love with no regrets...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: center;">Flying, flying, flying...</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><div style="text-align: center;">With You now, I am Free.</div></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRL3OeeToDw/TqEpuSMEsiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/abBKW2pA0fY/s1600/FLYING-FREE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRL3OeeToDw/TqEpuSMEsiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/abBKW2pA0fY/s320/FLYING-FREE.jpg" width="307" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-2431361261848067698?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-87696528736019163572011-10-14T13:11:00.000-07:002011-10-14T13:11:28.302-07:00<br /><div class="WordSection1"><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: -42.55pt; margin-right: -14.2pt; margin-top: 5.0pt; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 5.0pt; margin-left: -42.55pt; margin-right: -14.2pt; margin-top: 5.0pt; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your eyes...Carry awarmth of love.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your smile...Lights upa room just cause<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your words…Salvationfrom all the pain<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">And you are...you are…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br /></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your heart...Capacityoverrides<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your touch...A feelingI can't describe<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your voice...A melodythat’s complete<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You are...you are…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You're there, you'rehere, you're everywhere, you're with me today<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You're near, youlinger by my side, you stay just the same<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You are, you are….<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You never boast, younever bother, never berate.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You never walk awayand leave me feeling ashamed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You are, the perfectlove to me.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your eyes, your smile,your words, your heart<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">Your touch, yourvoice, you are...you are.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">You’re the apple of myeye…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div align="center" style="margin-left: -42.55pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: inherit;">My grandma by my side<o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #5f497a; font-size: 12pt;"><br clear="all" style="mso-break-type: section-break; page-break-before: auto;" /></span></span></span><br /><div class="WordSection2"></div><span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: 12pt;"><br clear="all" style="mso-break-type: section-break; page-break-before: always;" /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-8769652873601916357?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-5841851762219249482011-08-26T13:41:00.000-07:002011-08-26T13:41:51.593-07:00Last vestiges of bitterness melting from my core<br />A meager flame, flickering, dancing towards new hope<br />How many ways to wave the flag that takes us to the door<br />How many times the change of heart that teaches us to cope.<br /><br />You're with me now, you soothe and heal<br />You calm the fears at night.<br />Don't leave me now, don't let me feel<br />Just wrap your arms 'round tight.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kck-2Npj6CE/TlgE7t-sd6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Jg0sl0aER88/s1600/2846430785_5bea19fd37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kck-2Npj6CE/TlgE7t-sd6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/Jg0sl0aER88/s400/2846430785_5bea19fd37.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-584185176221924948?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-26895783620334437372011-08-24T00:32:00.000-07:002011-08-24T00:32:25.553-07:00Standing in the kitchen, everything in sight<br />Looking at the receipe, food strewn left and right<br />So many mouths to feed, and now it's up to me<br />I cannot stop. OUCH! the soup is hot! Are those the guests I see?!<br /><br />I must not lose sight of my goal, I must not show defeat<br />I must make haste, I must not waste, my hungry guests must eat!<br />Growing distressed, hands at unrest, I feel the walls cave in<br />Should I give up? Should I get out? Should I simply give in?!<br /><br />A gentle hand upon my back, a deep voice reassures<br />"My Child be still, don't try to keep an order you can't fill.<br />Just take your time, one dish is fine, the rest can be combined--<br />For a later time, without deadline, what's done shall be divine!"<br /><br />And He was right, 'twas a splendid night, the guests ate every bite.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-2689578362033443737?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-44280516893229434602011-08-23T07:46:00.000-07:002011-08-23T08:14:16.562-07:00<div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">Pieces of memories scattered in my mind</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">Faces and places, blurry undefined</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">Thoughts running freely, not seeing clearly</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">And now I'm standing here, our future in the air.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large;">You are here, I'm not all there. </span></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSe7Gwm10cw/TlO8htEtJLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fYigPCHuras/s1600/when_we_were_young_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSe7Gwm10cw/TlO8htEtJLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fYigPCHuras/s400/when_we_were_young_b.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-4428051689322943460?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6204015213947609960.post-45103168274472620742011-08-15T11:33:00.001-07:002011-08-15T11:33:04.948-07:00hey, i'm still trying to get this blog site up and running. please be patient! i'll have some stuff on here soon! thanks~<br /><br />xoxo, Alisa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6204015213947609960-4510316827447262074?l=alisagalper.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Alisa.Galperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11854938270075823618noreply@blogger.com1