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.
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
