Y GOSSIPS .
Caresse sur l'océan
by Les Choristes
Translated by Coel.
Caress on the ocean
Carry the so light bird
Coming back from snowy lands
Ephemeral air of the winter
In the distance your echo moves away
Castles in Spain
Turn to the wind spin unfold your wings
In the grey daybreak of the raising
Find a way towards the rainbow
The spring will confide
Caress on the ocean
Put down the so light bird
On the stone of a submerged island
Ephemeral air of the winter
Finally your breath moves away
Far in mountains
Turn to the wind spin unfold your wings
In the grey daybreak of the raising
Find a way towards the rainbow
The spring will confide
Peace on the ocean.
Caresse sur l'océan
Porte l'oiseau si léger
Revenant des terres enneigées
Air éphémère de l'hiver
Au loin ton écho s'éloigne
Châteaux en Espagne
Vire au vent tournoie déploie tes ailes
Dans l'aube grise du levant
Trouve un chemin vers l'arc-en-ciel
Se découvrira le printemps
Caresse sur l'océan
Pose l'oiseau si léger
Sur la pierre d'une île immergée
Air éphémère de l'hiver
Enfin ton souffle s'éloigne
Loin dans les montagnes
Vire au vent tournoie déploie tes ailes
Dans l'aube grise du levant
Trouve un chemin vers l'arc-en-ciel
Se découvrira le printemps
Calme sur l'océan.
There's this thing about keeping a feel-good book in which you write all the compliments or positive things people say about you so when you get upset or depressed you look at it, and remember yourself for what you can be, instead of who you think you should be.
Some people you meet in your life make you feel appreciated. They look at you and point out your abilities. They are able to pick out what you can do and commend you on that. They raise your self-esteem by focusing on what you can do and encouraging you to go farther.
Some people you meet pick out your failings and continually tell you to improve. You might not like them, but you learn from knowing what you lack.
Which is why there are these two kinds of people in the world. One to balance out the other. But we should never, ever change ourselves for who we are to get praise from the latter group of people.
For them, perhaps, there's always room for improvement. It's how you perceive yourself and your abilities that you derive the satisfaction and contentment of knowing you have, at least, tried.
Regardless of how many times you fall, it is how you are able to pick yourself up that matters.
Sometimes we have to learn to let go.
You made me scared when you stated in that nonchalant tone, "The society is cruel."
So happiness is a matter of choice? Well it depends on what you expect of yourself in the first place.
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