"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
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
