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.
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
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
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
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A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
