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.
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
