You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful lightness that's in your eyes,
The slightest tingling from the breeze.
You're birds singing on a spring day,
Beauty, peace, love, and art...
My music, my love, my Monet.
You're my joy, my muse, my heart.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
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
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
