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.
Stress is eating at me every minute and second of the day, how do I cope with the horrible effect
Bestest Best Friend Forever And Always
You are there when I need you
You always have my back
You uplift me when I'm sad<
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
