
"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.
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In