There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mistake,
There are lessons you can name.
No one is excluded
From life's many trials,
Not even a scrape on the knee
From an innocent child.
It's true, most lessons do hurt.
Some more than others,
Some short and temporary,
Some smothering with suffering.
Some beautiful with love,
Like a baby and mother.
Some are a constant battle,
Like, sister and brother.
There are lessons we must learn
About how to love one another.
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
