Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so carefully written
As life is craftily laden.
The hope of lovers,
With the fear of fevers.
The joy of new breath,
With the anguish of death.
The story isn't over quite yet,
Characters we haven't met.
The twisted road to life
Is sometimes paved with strife.
I can only tell you my story,
With you as my friend,
Just a tale of you and me
Till that last page says,
"The end."
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
