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."
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.
Seek forgiveness and lay your pain to rest.
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
