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
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
