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 you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
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 believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
