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.
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
To keep your marriage brimming
With love in the loving cup,
Whe
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
