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 bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
