
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."
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To