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."
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
No one truly knows or understands;
You have my heart in your hands.
My love is wh
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
