
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no head, no heart
It has no hands or feet
You cannot see it with your eyes
No matter how long you stare
And though you cannot touch it
It will let you know it's there
An ego will fight dirty
An ego does not care
It will kick and stomp and bite you
But it's invisible, so beware!
An ego's ugly
Although it has no face
It lives and breathes and haunts you
From its own time and space
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
A friend is like a star that twinkles and glows
Or maybe like the ocean that gently flows
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt