"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.
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot
