Haa- see on tabav luuletus praeguseks.
sellega meenub kui ma ei leidnud õigel ajal kadunud Brigitte Lundblade kasseti pealt Bahai 19.PP vaimse osa jaoks pala mis ta soovis et ma makis mängiks
aga mul oli valmis see luuletus yhe Jüri Lina luulelavastuse kasseti peal.
ja otseselt kurja tahtmata mängisin vist osade hämmastuseks ette. Ei ma ei vaadanud nende nägusid, aga seda nad ei oodanud vist. Juhan Viidingut Bahai pühakirjadele inspireeritud palade asemel :) pärast loeti sõnad peale, igaks juhuks ja Valguskiires ilmusid juhendused.
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Showing posts with label Brigitte Lundblade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brigitte Lundblade. Show all posts
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Requiem aka Her name was Brigitte
Her name was Brigitte,
lately bodily fragile
but dont judge by her cover, bitte!´
Born into family
sheperding followers of Christ
She welcomed new light and glory
Her name was Brigitte...
Guardian called her the Knight
amongst people of Bahá
But for a different, peaceful fight
Unto islands in Atlantic,
she set her steps
spreading th word and working in clinic
Her name was Brigitte...
Working as midwife,
she helped many children
to come into life
Returned to Astlanda at the turn of tides
Winds of change blowing in 80ies
Guiding and assisting in many sides
Her name was Brigitte..
Humble, yet energetic
one man said she is a spirit
indeed, and systematic
Grandmotherly being there
Sound mind and belief combined
Sense of wit and showing care
Her name was Brigitte...
She will be missed
She will be remembered
She will live on
in thoughts and memories
in prayers and stories
in lives of children
Her name was Brigitte..
RIP!
lately bodily fragile
but dont judge by her cover, bitte!´
Born into family
sheperding followers of Christ
She welcomed new light and glory
Her name was Brigitte...
Guardian called her the Knight
amongst people of Bahá
But for a different, peaceful fight
Unto islands in Atlantic,
she set her steps
spreading th word and working in clinic
Her name was Brigitte...
Working as midwife,
she helped many children
to come into life
Returned to Astlanda at the turn of tides
Winds of change blowing in 80ies
Guiding and assisting in many sides
Her name was Brigitte..
Humble, yet energetic
one man said she is a spirit
indeed, and systematic
Grandmotherly being there
Sound mind and belief combined
Sense of wit and showing care
Her name was Brigitte...
She will be missed
She will be remembered
She will live on
in thoughts and memories
in prayers and stories
in lives of children
Her name was Brigitte..
RIP!
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