There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some never realize
The magnificence they hold in others' eyes.
Ah, yes, life itself is the gift.
Though the memory, itself, Time doth sift.
And some might think the reverence gone
As those we love one by one pass on.
But the intricacies Fate doth weave
In commemoration for all who grieve.
Are the blessings given to rebirth
From souls no-longer of this earth.
At first notice I came undone,
My father staring at me through my son.
But, now, in joy I ascertain
Through him, my father lives again.
I look to heavens' resounding grace
Renewed appreciation of life and my place.
Knowing as each newborn child opens their eyes
The miracle continues, no one really dies.
(Michael Anderson)
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You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
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If only
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
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Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke da
Sadakin bhi suni si lagti hain
Lagta hai us se mohabbat hone lagi haiÂ
Uski yaado mein ratein guzaar deta hoon
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
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