
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!
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese