Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
For some, it's short, but they liv
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
