
"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 love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
A wish for lots of birthday fun
To last until the day is done.
Hoping that all yo
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba