"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.
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Life is not just waking up one morning and saying, "Ok, I want this to happen."
It's abou
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
