
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly