"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
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
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
