When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved hands
to pass their freshness over me one more time
to feel the smoothness that changed my destiny.
I want you to live while I wait for you, asleep,
I want for your ears to go on hearing the wind,
for you to smell the sea that we loved together
and for you to go on walking the sand where we walked.
I want for what I love to go on living
and as for you I loved you and sang you above everything,
for that, go on flowering, flowery one,
so that you reach all that my love orders for you,
so that my shadow passes through your hair,
so that they know by this the reason for my song.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
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
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
