Sometimes I say to myself
Someday you will be mine
we will be in each other arms
Share laughters and exchanged honeyed words.
Go on dating on a moonlight night
With candles that make the night seem bright
Surrounded by sweet scented flowers
While the music played keeps the passion
glaring in our eyes.
I wish Icould stroll with you.
Holding hand in hand
Be with you when you're alone
Cheer you up when you're sad
I wish I could whisper words I long to speak,
But no words can tell you exactly how I feel
So i'll just cloak the yearnings deep within
although it makes me so unreal.
We will spend our lives together until the end
Together,we will sail on the strong sea
We will dream and make it come true.
But this can't be true, for you are "JUST A DREAM" to me......
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
I miss you.......
“I miss you when something good happens,
because you are the one I want to share it with.
I miss you when something is troubling me,
because you are the one who understands me so well.
I miss you when I laugh and cry
because i know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow
and my tears disappear.
I miss you all the time,
but I miss you most when i lay awake at night
and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other;
for those were some of the best times of my life.”
because you are the one I want to share it with.
I miss you when something is troubling me,
because you are the one who understands me so well.
I miss you when I laugh and cry
because i know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow
and my tears disappear.
I miss you all the time,
but I miss you most when i lay awake at night
and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other;
for those were some of the best times of my life.”
LOVE DEFINED.......
What is love, but an emotion,
So strong and so pure,
That nurtured and shared with another
All tests it will endure?
What is love, but a force
To bring the mighty low,
With the strength to shame the mountains
And halt time’s ceaseless flow?
What is love, but a triumph,
A glorious goal attained,
The union of two souls, two hearts
A bond the angels have ordained?
What is love, but a champion,
To cast the tyrant from his throne,
And raise the flag of truth and peace,
And fear of death o’erthrow?
What is love, but a beacon,
To guide the wayward heart,
A blazing light upon the shoals
That dash cherished dreams apart?
And what is love, but forever,
Eternal and sincere,
A flame that through wax and wane
Will outlive life’s brief years?
So I’ll tell it on the mountaintops,
In all places high and low,
That love for you is my reason to be,
And will never break or bow.
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