When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No worries, no fears, no troubles, no fuss.
In the mother's arms, we put our trust.
But as we grew, we looked and craved,
and all too soon became enslaved.
The more we saw, the more we wanted.
Our quest for more became undaunted.
Our thirst for more could not be quenched.
The more we grasped, the tighter we clenched.
We scampered and gathered and gathered to hoard.
Possessions became our master and lord.
And when we're old with our treasures all heaped,
a sad example of what greed has reaped.
Our fists still clenched in a grasping motion,
till at our death, when our hands are opened.
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
