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
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
