When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
