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.
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
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've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
