
"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.
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca