25-01-1981 16-10-2007

Tose Proeski

Tose Proeski

25-01-1981 16-10-2007

CREATED BY
Marie L'Etoile

Celebrate the life of superstar singer Tose - leave your memories for the man many mourn.
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Celebrate the life of superstar singer Tose - leave your memories for the man many mourn.
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  • mdordieski
    14-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    to You tose my best friend forever

    I still remember the first day we met.
    We were too shy to say much at all.
    It's funny to think back to that time,
    Because now we're having a ball!

    They say that true friendship is rare,
    An adage that I believe to be true.
    Genuine friendship is something that I cherish.
    I am so lucky to have met you.

    Our bond is extremely special.
    It is unique in its own way.
    We have something irreplaceable.
    I love you more and more each day.

    We've been through so much together.
    In so little time we've shared ,
    I will never forget all the moments
    That you've shown me how much you cared.

    Friends are forever,
    Especially the bond that you and I possess.
    I love your fun-filled personality.
    Somehow you never fail to impress.

    The world could use more people like you.
    It would certainly be a better place.
    I love everything about you.
    You are someone I could never replace.

    You are always there for me
    When my spirits need a little lift.
    I cannot thank you enough for that.
    You are truly an extraordinary gift.

    You are everything to me and more.
    I could never express that enough.
    Life is such a treacherous journey, and
    Without you it would be even more tough.

    Our story will continue to grow
    With each passing day,
    Because I trust that with you by my side,
    Everything will always be okay.

    You are so dear to me.
    You know I will love you until the end.
    I will always be there for you, and
    You will always (and forever) be my best friend.

  • mdordieski
    14-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    to You tose my best friend forever

    I still remember the first day we met.
    We were too shy to say much at all.
    It's funny to think back to that time,
    Because now we're having a ball!

    They say that true friendship is rare,
    An adage that I believe to be true.
    Genuine friendship is something that I cherish.
    I am so lucky to have met you.

    Our bond is extremely special.
    It is unique in its own way.
    We have something irreplaceable.
    I love you more and more each day.

    We've been through so much together.
    In so little time we've shared ,
    I will never forget all the moments
    That you've shown me how much you cared.

    Friends are forever,
    Especially the bond that you and I possess.
    I love your fun-filled personality.
    Somehow you never fail to impress.

    The world could use more people like you.
    It would certainly be a better place.
    I love everything about you.
    You are someone I could never replace.

    You are always there for me
    When my spirits need a little lift.
    I cannot thank you enough for that.
    You are truly an extraordinary gift.

    You are everything to me and more.
    I could never express that enough.
    Life is such a treacherous journey, and
    Without you it would be even more tough.

    Our story will continue to grow
    With each passing day,
    Because I trust that with you by my side,
    Everything will always be okay.

    You are so dear to me.
    You know I will love you until the end.
    I will always be there for you, and
    You will always (and forever) be my best friend.

  • mdordieski
    11-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    to my best friend tose Best Friends Forever

    I'll stand by your side
    Help fight all your fights
    And never leave you alone
    And when you cry
    I'll get a cup and let you fill it up
    And dump it in the ocean
    And we can sit and watch as your pain floats away
    And when you are happy I'll capture it in a glass and when you are blue I'll pull it out and show you
    And when you are old and dying I'll be by your side crying
    And when you're gone
    I'll close your eyes
    And whisper to you
    See you on the other side

    -best-friends-forever

  • mdordieski
    10-02-2019

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    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    At times, the moments we share with our friends are more colorful than rainbow colors and such moments are worth keeping in evergreen land of memories. More important is reminding your loved friends how much you treasure them. Below are flowery words that will make your friends think about you endlessly. Remember, friendship must never be buried, come what may, especially under the weight of misunderstanding.

    Have you not realized that life without friendship is like the sky without the sun, more like years under an eclipsed sun? Friendship is more than sharing a cup of coffee, jokes or mere conversation; you need to share true part of you with someone who cares.

    Are you thinking about how to express your deeply felt sense of friends-worth? Do you want to visit a friend and remind him of his value to you and are stuck on what to write to clearly let him understand your deepest thoughts? Take your time; there are lots of sweet and lovely friendly messages that will get your friends to like you more. Remember, when you meet him as a stranger and took him as a friend, would you not take your friendship to where it will never end?

  • mdordieski
    09-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    to my best friend tose
    Best Friends for Ever

    At the bottom of a garden, in a small Scottish town, there lived, side by side, two flowers.

    One of the flowers was called Rose and she was very beautiful. Every day she would wake up, give a really loud yawn and her petals would open. Then she would talk all day about how beautiful she was and how pretty she was and how unfortunate it was that the other flowers were not as lucky as she was!

    The birds were very tired of listening to her and even the honey bees avoided her as she kept telling them, at every given opportunity, that she was as sweet, even sweeter, than their honey and how she was invited to sing at all the garden festivals. She had sung at the ladybird’s wedding, the centipede’s birthday party, the beetles’ anniversary, and had been the star attraction at the Thistles New Year party!!

    She went on and on and on. Her voice, not as sweet as she thought, would ring throughout the garden and out into the woods where the robins and sparrows were hiding! When evening came she informed everyone that she would now be going to sleep and she would see them all in the morning and if they were very lucky she would sing her favourite song to them.

    Rose singing

    The other flower was very different to Rose. Her name was Blue-belle. She was also very pretty. Blue-belle would awake in the morning and gently dance with the breeze. She said a quiet hello to all the birds and insects around her and they liked her.

    This troubled Rose very much. She showed her dislike by singing out loud, driving away Blue-belle’s friends. This upset Blue-belle and she would try to hide this by only crying when it rained so no-one would see her tears.

    One day the sun rose high in the sky. It was a very warm summer morning. The sort of morning Rose loved as all the insects and animals would be out playing and she would have an instant audience. Rose tried to stretch and yawn loudly but nothing happened. She tried again, even harder. Nothing! She tried even harder, so hard that she woke Blue-belle. ‘Is anything wrong Rose?’ asked Blue-belle.

    ‘No!’ was Rose’s quick reply. ‘I’m fine…just a little tired after all my beautiful singing last night.’

    Blue-belle knew something was wrong. Rose always awoke, stretched, yawned and talked and sang non stop from very early in the morning to very, very late at night.

    Blue-belle waited a little while but Rose still hadn’t moved. Her petals still stuck by her side and her voice wasn’t as clear as it normally was. Rose tried to move again but it was no use. She was stuck. Rose had never been stuck in her life and she didn’t know how to ask for help. Blue-belle knew this. She asked Rose if she wanted some help. ‘No thank you’ said Rose ‘I am very capable of dealing with this situation thank you very much’.

    Time passed. Blue-belle was becoming very concerned as she knew that Rose needed the sunlight to keep her healthy and something needed to be done. Blue-belle called out to her friends. As she had a very quiet voice no-one heard her over the noise of the insects and the birds that were playing tag.

    She called out again. Still no one heard her so she decided that in order to be heard she had to do something she had never done before. She sang. Before she knew it the song was out of her mouth and into the air.

    When they heard the beautiful sound, every animal and insect in the garden stopped suddenly and grew silent. They all looked frozen. Blue-belle’s voice was beautiful. Rose could not believe it. It was very different to her voice and she didn’t like to admit it but it did sound really nice!

    Blue-belle stopped singing. All the animals ‘unfroze’ and came running. ‘Blue-belle that was amazing’ they called. ‘Wow!’ they said. Blue-belle was embarrassed and thanked them in her soft voice. She then talked loudly. So loud it frightened her and everyone else. ‘Sorry’ she said. ‘Now I need your help’. ‘Rose is stuck and she needs to be unstuck… will you help her?

    All the animals and insects were quiet.

    They remembered all the horrible things Rose had said about them and her incessant talking and not very good singing. They were still very quiet. Just then the smallest of the ants spoke out. ‘I think we should help her as she needs help and it could have happened to any one of us.’

    ‘I agree’ said one worm. ‘Yes let’s do it’ said the spiders. Soon everyone was running around trying to help. ‘We need water’ said Blue-belle and the ants went to get that. ‘We also need a bit of cloth’ she added so the beetles went to get that.

    Slowly the water washed away the stickiness on Rose’s petals and carefully the beetles washed her so that she was able to stretch out gradually and feel the heat and comfort of the sun.

    Rose had never said thank you in her life. It was very difficult for her. She tried and for the first time ever she couldn’t say what she wanted to say. She tried again ‘Than…k…you Blue-belle and to everyone else’. Everyone cheered.

    Rose began to cry. She was sorry she had caused so much trouble in the garden and promised to be nicer and kinder and not to talk and sing as much and to listen to others. She then looked straight at Blue-belle. ‘I’ve been very selfish and I’m sorry. You didn’t have to help but you did. Your voice is very beautiful and so are you.’

    She turned to all the animals. ‘You are all beautifully different!’ Everyone cheered and wiped away the odd tear.

    Can we be friends Blue-belle…best friends for ever?

    ‘Yes Rose. Of course we can be friends’…and to this day they are still the best of friends.

    If you ever visit this little Scottish town and find yourself at the bottom of a lovely garden just listen. You may just hear the singing of Rose and Blue-belle carried on the wind….

  • mdordieski
    08-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    I Will Always Treasure Our Friendship.......
    Treasured friend, I’m glad I found you;
    Our friendship is a gift we share.
    I can be myself around you,
    Safe in your love and care.

    I miss you when you’re out of sight;
    Our friendship bond was meant to be.
    I think of you with great delight;
    You’re almost part of me.

    Through fun and fears, play and tears,
    We help each other heal and grow.
    I prize our time--the days, the years,
    More than you can know.

    Just harmony for me and you,
    The two of us--a perfect blend.
    I’ll cherish you my whole life through,
    My dear and treasured friend.

  • mdordieski
    07-02-2019

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    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    to my best friend forever tose
    I Will Not Forget You


    Time often passes by us in what feels like bursts of wind. It sweeps up everything around us in a kind of blind rush, moving and eroding patterns before we can catch our bearings. By the time it has passed — a month, a year, a relationship — it’s hard to even tell what has actually happened. And it isn’t until things have settled back down, into a place where they can be recognized and counted, that we start to feel the full weight of what has changed. Time with you was a burst of wind, and when I think of it, from memory alone I want to pull my sweater tighter around me.

    I can’t say exactly what makes certain people more difficult than others, but there are undeniably those we love who refuse to fit into any shape we could possibly cut out for them. Their whole being seems frustrating, elusive, incompatible. And with you, there was always a palpable difficulty. I was a child again, playing with my wooden block toys, attempting to insert a triangle block into a square-shaped cut-out. It never fit, and yet I didn’t possess the perspective or the self-confidence to understand that the shapes simply didn’t coincide. For so long, I wondered what I was doing wrong, trying over and over again to make the impossible happen.

    You taught me many things about myself, about what it means to love and care even in the face of cold indifference. There were glimpses of compassion and understanding, sure, but I have no doubts as to the dynamics of our interactions. I was always chasing, and you barely had to move to stay out of my reach. Those moments of affection, without which the whole ordeal would have seemed worthless, became like tiny flecks of gold found in near-endless piles of soot and rubble. If I could only keep digging, I thought, I would eventually uncover something beautiful — something I needed to believe existed between us.

    I never did, of course. There was never a deeper level to our story than what you allowed on the surface. In that way, I admit that you were decent. You were up-front, and never explicitly promised more than you would ultimately be prepared to give. It was almost entirely me, weaving elaborate tapestries of double-speak and hidden meanings that spelled out only the things I wanted to hear. There was nothing I couldn’t misinterpret for my own desire, my own need to be needed by someone in whom I invested so deeply.

    But the wind blew past us, the summer over more quickly than I’d ever seen one go before. There was a moment we were sitting on a porch, listening to cicadas and talking about keeping in touch, and then it was gone. Our hands were touching, and then they weren’t. If I had known that moment would be over so soon, I would have probably said goodbye then. I would have liked to go out with a little dignity, a little closure — not drawn out over months of barely speaking, of me attaining perpetually higher limits of humiliation in my refusal to accept the truth. To have confronted your unavailability head-on would have been a ripping off of the emotional band-aid, one I only thought I wanted to spend the cool autumn months gently tugging at.

    We didn’t speak; we didn’t keep in touch. For a long time, I remained convinced that this period of distance was a strange emotional coma from which you would suddenly awake. You would tell me that you were sorry to have been so weird, that you had always loved me, that I had always been right. I suppose I have watched enough movies in my life to believe that no story, if unsatisfying, is ever at its very end. The tiny flame of hope that this may all have been a petulant phase in your otherwise limitless capacity for love and understanding was perhaps more painful than the harsh finality of your disinterest. To keep grasping at ever-slimmer chances of a happy ending was frustrating, and then ridiculous, and then profoundly sad. I would have liked to just go straight to sad.

    After our time flew past me, the passing of months and years became more soft, more understandable. Time once again resembled the lazy river that it had always been, not catching me in its refusal to slow down and let me breathe. The months turned into years, and every last bit of dust from our strange little hurricane had settled. My thoughts of us had become — have become — tiny vignettes that pass in front of my eyes only when faced with a direct reference to you. And they no longer carry a sting, or a turn of the stomach, or even a remote desire to reach out. Life is better (as I had always imagined it might be) when I am surrounded by people of whose love I am completely sure.

    I will not forget you, though. I don’t think that you particularly deserve my memory, nor do I flatter myself into believing that you return my sense of vague wistfulness. There is no part of me that wants to return to the limbo I existed in for so long, or even the often-imagined parallel universe in which you reciprocated my feelings to the letter. I do, however, want to remember what it feels like to be hurt, to want, to need something so desperately only to find out that your life is perfectly fine without it. As much as the little scar on my knee will always remind me to watch out when I am running, yours on my heart will teach me to be kind. Because I know what it feels like to be cast aside with indifference, and I know that it’s a pain from which the body itself takes a long time to recover. You will live in my mind as a cautionary tale, a fable of how much damage words can do — especially when they are insincere. And though I am not nostalgic for what we did have, I am hopeful about life being filled with everything we didn’t.

  • mdordieski
    06-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    dear tose, mary here i just went to say i love and miss u sooooooooo much
    i will always love u and forever i will never going to forget you you are my favorite singer and my best friend u are in my heart always and fore

    tose teeeeeeeeeeeeee sakam srceeeeeeeeeee moje

    You showed me how love
    My heart belongs to you
    Let me show you how much I love you
    You’re the love of my life
    I give you my love
    I will give you everything I have
    As my heart belongs to you I Cherish our Friendship
    I always thank god for giving me you
    A friend, philosopher and guide all the way through.
    You are dear, near and precious to me
    All these years of love and friendship I can see.
    I will always treasure our best moments,
    Your friendship is one of my best achievements.

  • mdordieski
    05-02-2019

    created memory in Tose Proeski

    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    dear tose
    i just went to say i love and miss u sooooooooooooo much i will never going to forget you
    Last year I had the opportunity to travel alone for the first time. I went to Texas, where I spent a month at my cousin’s house where I discovered the meaning of a real trip and what you can learn from it. First, I met a guy, his name was Ângelo. His was from Angola and has been living there for some weeks. He was a nice guy ,we turn into friends very quickly. But what called my attention was his ideoly. He and his younger brother moved to the States to have a better life and educacional conditions without their family. And they were always talking care of each other, helping and trying to do everything together. When I asked him what he was feeling about that, he told me that it was ok. He knew that would make him a better profissional and his dream was to be a cardiologist,because he was borned with a heart disease. At first, it seemed to me a little dramatic as in the movies. But then I realize that people are doing this all the time! Some are fearless enough to leave everything behing and follow their dreams. And that was when I realized that I wanted to be like that! Drop off my little box and start looking for real life changes! Many inspiring stories were happening and I could be part of something. I decided to get closer to him and everyday I used to wait for him to come from school and we walked and talked a lot aroud the Park and do some funny things. We had a lot of fun! I really made a real friend and at the same time I helped him in that dificult situation. He helped me with english and teached me a lot! We talk every week and plan some future trips to amazing places. I was really grateful to have met him

  • mdordieski
    04-02-2019

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    created memory in Tose  Proeski

    Dear tose my best friend

    It's nice to have met you. We've been friends for God-knows-how-long, and you're always there for me. Thank you so much for the love and care. I may not be the best 'best friend', but you will always be the best personal body guard for me(hehe). If ever you feel sad, remember that I am here.

    Even if we live a thousand lives, I will always pick you as my beloved best friend.

    And I'm sorry I always burn the hell out of the eggs that I cook for you, but I'm sure you're too kind to even tell me to stop trying before I burn down the house.

    And I'm sorry I copy your Math assignment all the time. I mean, I suck at Math and I need to because I'm too lazy to do my Math hw. I mean, I let you copy my English work, so...I guess it's fair?

    Anyway, it's fun being with you. Hope you never change. And yes, sorry for calling you names.

    Faithfully yours, love mary

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