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.
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
