"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.
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
