After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In the intensity of its fires,
There come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
Crowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
So after Love has led us, till he tires
Of his throes, and torments, and desires,
Comes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
He beckons us to follow, and across
Cool verdant vales we wander free from care.
Is it a touch of frost lies in the air?
Why are we haunted by a sense of loss?
We do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
And yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
