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.
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
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
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
