"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.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
