Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink
And rise and sink and rise and sink again;
Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath,
Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;
Yet many a man is making friends with death
Even as I speak, for lack of love alone.
It well maybe that in a difficult hour,
Pinned down by pain and moaning for release,
Or nagged by want past resolution’s power,
I might be driven to sell your love for peace,
Or trade the memory of this night for food.
It well maybe. I do not think I would.
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
Once a year is not enough.
I need every day
To tell you, special Love,
Al
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You
Let's run away.
I don't care where.
It doesn't matter,
As long as you're
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
Stress is eating at me every minute and second of the day, how do I cope with the horrible effect
I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
It's full of anger, pain, and regrets
