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.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
