She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's call;
But he came instead with a stealthy tread,
Which she did not hear at all.
She had thought how his armor would blaze in the sun,
As he rode like a prince to claim his bride:
In the sweet dim light of the falling night
She found him at her side.
She had dreamed of how the gaze of his strange, bold eye
Would wake her heart to a sudden glow:
She found in his face the familiar grace
Of a friend, she used to know.
She had dreamed how his coming would stir her soul,
As the ocean is stirred by the wild storm's strife:
He brought her the balm of a heavenly calm,
And a peace which crowned her life.
Water the seed, and a plant will grow.
Feed the plant, and a tree will grow.
Give
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Your special day has come by again.
We had
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
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I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<She wants a man
I can be that man
I will treat her right
as right as a sh
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
