
Hurt and pain.
There's much to gain.
Peace and love.
It's all the same.
Confusion and doubt.
We're not without.
We weep, we cry.
We plead, we try.
We laugh, we smile.
Only to be hurt
By one last trial.
Life is a lesson,
So learn it well.
Maybe one day
You can tell is a tale.
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'
My heart feels like it's torn in two,
Why can't I just be with you?
Every day ano