The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
That strength in your stare.
Your kiss on my lips,
Your body near mine,
The stroke of your touch,
Makes everything feel fine.
The compassion in your touch,
The power in your face,
The beating of your heart,
That we may never end our embrace.
The beauty of your kiss,
And that magic in your touch.
It is for all these reasons and more
Why I love you so much...
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
