This time it is for real, for sure, you know.This time it truly has to be for real.Of all the times before when you have lost,This time at last it has to be your time.These thoughts pass through the minds...
love poem
In my dreams she exists and she is truly realThen I wakeIn a daze.Someday I will realize she stopped being thereWhen she leftIn a mist.But my mind is a frangible substance that willBreak into Tiny bits.While sustaining my visions of what...
You tell me what it's all about,Because I don't have a clue. I doubt I ever will even if I try and try. And I don't expectThat I will make the effort, You know. So just let it go, And I will let...
Watching the rain spattering on the panes Hearing the thunder in the distanceIt is the sound of hope At last. Listening with ears togetherKnowing we share lifeAnd hearts.Soon the crocuses and the daffodilsWill burst through the fecund soil And the gardens will bloomOnce...
Happy anniversary sweetest wifeAlways in my thoughts, always in my lifePermanence is something that we have rightPlanning to keep each other in our sight Yesterday has passed, but we still remainAble to suffer the deepest of pain Not ever minding hardships we...
Asleep I stray to crystalline woodlands, On moonlit paths bestrewn with sparkling sands, In search of the Lady who wears the crown. My precious Princess to whom I bow down.Her palace is made of sapphire and jade.For her my life has been lovingly...
It wears off, it wears away, The newness, the newfound awareness,The luster,It wears awayAnd they go away.Once you were special.So were they.Once you were something bright, shiningLike a starIn the night.No more.It wears off, it wears away,The glow they saw in...
A dark vast expanse changes when your presence touches the air, even if it's fleeting, the last few notes of a song surrounding the fog I cannot see beyond, I'm still waiting for your hands to break through this mist to...
Know euphoria, know the joy,Play with life as if it's a toy.Watch the sunsets, wait for the dawn,Know that someday your lives are gone.Let no worries enter your sight,Play in daylight and in the night.Childlike jubilance fills our days,Petals of...
Who was watching as the moon rose, Who still gathers bowls of primrose.Just the one whose soul is dreamingThat her joys shall keep on streaming,Will be raining down upon her,If she only lives with honor.She accepts the world of beautyComes...