Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first bud opens,
And the sweet perfume of flowers is in the air.
Hope is in the summertime,
When the sun shines bright in your eyes.
When the lakes sparkle and shine under the sun,
And when there's laughter in the air.
Hope is in the fall time,
When the leaves fall off the trees,
And crunch under your feet when you walk on them.
When birds fly away to find a warm place to stay.
Hope is in the seasons,
When the first bird chirps,
When the sun is bright in your eyes,
When the leaves fall off the trees,
And when a blanket of white covers everything.
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
The bond of friendship is everlasting
True friends never say good-bye
There is pu
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
