Thursday, July 16, 2009

a stor mo chroi-

cannaigh tu comhlion a aonarach gealltanas tu dean?

coir la den saol, mise riachtanas dti bi abalta dti creid sibh togradh lean trid.

mise riachtanas dti bi abalta dti biodh iontaoibh agat as tu.

na fion, na dean grain le, na goile cuimil, na scannan...

coir mionur giuirleidi sin cuir le go dti an maithaitneamhach firinne- si togradh choiche be tuairim is tu.

agus sin ni se fiu didean tabhachtach gealltanas tu dearmad...

tu duit mise sinn ar leat posta tar eis do se mhi... tu duit mise tu riachtanais dti caith bhur beocht in eineacht le mise...

in am amhain, tu ba fulaing aimsir chun iarr ar tuairim is mo la, cen rud mise baruil, conas mise feilt... in am amhain, tu ba coinnigh mise teann, pog mise go domhain...

ca huair did iad sin stad?

ca huair did tu isligh as baile dar data gra?

ca huair did na domhan tosaigh imrothlac timpeall tu?

mo baruil agus mothucan coisir nach angadh.

na rud mise riachtanais coisir nach angadh.

mise coisir nach angadh...

conas feasta mise saothraigh tu tit sna gra ag tigh mise athuair?

conas feasta mise saothraigh tu feic cad e mar olc ta se nimhneach mise?

ta me chomh doirte sin duit...

-do beag aon