somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully, mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
