{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Inside out","provider_url":"https:\/\/peternoel.cafeblog.hu","author_name":"Peter Noel","author_url":"https:\/\/peternoel.cafeblog.hu\/author\/peternoelfreemail-hu\/","title":"Peter Noel: Risk! - Kock\u00e1ztass!","html":"

(You can read the English version under the Hungarian text.)<\/p>\r\n

Az \u00e9j ragyog\u00f3 csillagokat sz\u00f3rt az \u00e9gre, s az esti Nap b\u00e9k\u00e9sen figyel. A m\u00faltra gondolok, mely egy kisk\u00f6ly\u00f6kh\u00f6z visz, ki a nagysz\u00fclei udvar\u00e1n mez\u00edtl\u00e1b fut a ny\u00e1rba. \u00c9rzi b\u0151r\u00e9n a Nap \u00e9rint\u00e9s\u00e9t, \u00e9rzi a kertben mosolyg\u00f3 vir\u00e1gok illat\u00e1t, \u00e9rzi a szelet, mi \u00f6sszek\u00f3colja haj\u00e1t, \u00e9s l\u00e1gyan simogatja arc\u00e1t. Amikor \u00e9szrevesz, elmosolyodik, s k\u00edv\u00e1ncsian m\u00e9r fel engem. M\u00falt \u00e9s jelen foly\u00f3i egy mederbe sodr\u00f3dnak, s a j\u00f6v\u0151 ismeretlen tenger\u00e9be tekintenek.<\/p>\r\n

Az, aki voltam, m\u00e1r csak r\u00e9gi fot\u00f3kr\u00f3l n\u00e9z vissza r\u00e1m, de makacs sz\u00edv\u00fcnk ugyanaz. L\u00e9legzet\u00fcnk egy, s \u00e1lmaimat \u0151 \u00e1lmodta v\u00e1szonra. Ahogy a kisk\u00f6lyk\u00f6t figyelem, megnyugszom, s b\u00e9k\u00e9sen v\u00e1rom a holnapot. Minden f\u00e1jdalm\u00e1t, mit le akar nyomni a torkomon. Minden sz\u00e9ps\u00e9g\u00e9t, mellyel beragyogja a sz\u00edvem. Minden csal\u00f3d\u00e1s\u00e1t, mi keser\u0171 \u00edzt ad az \u00f6sszes \u00e9telnek. Minden \u00e1lm\u00e1t, mi az \u00e9gig rep\u00edt.<\/p>\r\n

Azt mondod, nem tudsz m\u00e1r hinni, nincs \u00e9rtelme. Azt felelem, \u00e9n hinni fogok akkor is, ha haj\u00f3m alatt a tenger haragra gerjed, s d\u00fch\u00f6s hull\u00e1mai ismeretlen vizekre visznek. Azt mondod, nincs \u00e9rtelme harcolni, mert m\u00e1sok m\u00e1r mindent elvettek. Azt felelem, az utols\u00f3 l\u00e9legzetemig k\u00fczdeni fogok, mert az ember \u00e1lmodni sz\u00fcletett, s n\u00e9lk\u00fcl\u00fck halottak vagyunk. Azt mondod, az emberek nem k\u00e9pesek m\u00e1r szeretni, \u00e9szre sem veszik egym\u00e1st. Azt felelem, n\u00e9zd \u0151ket, mikor meg\u00e9rintik az \u00e1llataikat, vagy r\u00e1mosolyognak a bar\u00e1taikra \u00e9s a csal\u00e1djukra. Az embereknek igenis van sz\u00edv\u00fck, csak f\u00e9lnek egym\u00e1st szeretni. F\u00e9lnek igaz\u00e1n megny\u00edlni, f\u00e9lnek kock\u00e1ztatni.<\/p>\r\n

Ezt k\u00edv\u00e1nom h\u00e1t ma nektek: Merjetek v\u00e9gre \u00e9lni! Kock\u00e1ztassatok az \u00e9let minden ter\u00fclet\u00e9n! A karrierben, a szerelemben, az \u00e1lmokban, mindenben. L\u00e9pjetek ki a komfortz\u00f3n\u00e1tokb\u00f3l! Higgy\u00e9tek el, meg\u00e9rni\u2026 ;) -\u00a0Peter Noel<\/a>,Peter Noel Privat<\/a>,\u00a0P\u00e9ter Noel<\/a> Szerz\u0151i \u00e9s minden jog fenntartva. Megoszthat\u00f3 v\u00e1ltoztat\u00e1s n\u00e9lk\u00fcl, mindennem\u0171 egy\u00e9b felhaszn\u00e1l\u00e1sa enged\u00e9lyk\u00f6teles.<\/p>\r\n

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\u00a0The night sparkled shiny stars to the sky, and the night Sun is watching in silence. I think on the past, and see a child, who is running barefooted in his grandparents' garden at summer. He can feel the touch of the Sun on his skin, he can feel the odour of the smiling flowers in the garden, he can feel the wind, which is silkly caresdes his face. When he sees me, he smiles, and looks at me with curiousity. Past and present are going by toward the un-known sea of the future.<\/p>\r\n

My once-was ego watches me only from photos but my stubborn soul didn't change. We have the same breath and the same old dreams. As I am watching the kid, I calm down. I can feel all his beauty that shines in my soul. I can feel all his sorrow that gives a bad tadte to every food. I can see al his dreams that make my fly to the sky.<\/p>\r\n

You say you can not trust anymore, it makes no sense. I say I will always trust, even if the angry sea eill guide my boat toward un-known waters. You say it foes not make any sense to fight, since others took away everything. I say I will fight till my last breath, because I will never give up my dreams . You say people are unable to love and see each other anymore. I say watch them when they touch theirs pets, or look at their relatives, or loved-ones. Humans have hearts. They are just afraid to love each other. They are afraid to open theirs souls, they are afraid to love.<\/p>\r\n

This is my wish for you today: Dare to live! Risk in all fields of life! In carreer, in live, in everything. Leave yours comfort zone! Trudt me, it worths it \u2026 ;) - Peter Noel\u00a0 Copyright and all rights reserved. Shareable without modification, any other use requires authorization.<\/p>","type":"rich"}