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.
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
What Your Friendship Means To Me
your friendship means the world to me
I've never met someone else like you
you me
