I measure my life in love not money
I measure my life in the love I give and the love I receive
I believe in creativity and individuality
I believe that everyone's thoughts and feelings are important
I believe in having an open-mind and expanding my horizons
I believe success is achieved by what we give, not receive
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Friday, January 19, 2007
Remembering your hazel eyes
Your eyes are sand
you make me feel warmed by the sun,
caressed by the calm sea
Your eyes are a rock flecked with gold
you are my anchor,
your solidness inspires me
Your eyes are grey steel
you lock me out to protect me,
an impenatrable door
Your eyes are electric
you excite me and leave me
always wanting more
Your eyes a green trees
tall and strong, only falling
if you are cut deep
Your eyes have captured my heart,
it's love forever yours
to keep
you make me feel warmed by the sun,
caressed by the calm sea
Your eyes are a rock flecked with gold
you are my anchor,
your solidness inspires me
Your eyes are grey steel
you lock me out to protect me,
an impenatrable door
Your eyes are electric
you excite me and leave me
always wanting more
Your eyes a green trees
tall and strong, only falling
if you are cut deep
Your eyes have captured my heart,
it's love forever yours
to keep
Thursday, January 18, 2007
The Effects of Depression
You once promised me a world
of candlelight dinner
What happened to the man who of
my heart was the winner?
Roses so sweet on the table
to find
What turned your soul so dark
and unkind?
I can still see you in there
beneath the sorrow and pain
In a cell dark and dismal
full of thunder and rain
A child hidden
from sunlight
Is there end
to your dreary night?
You need to make me believe
you still love me
The love I feel
I wish you could see
speak to me with your heart
tell me how you feel
Only then, my precious,
can I help you heal
of candlelight dinner
What happened to the man who of
my heart was the winner?
Roses so sweet on the table
to find
What turned your soul so dark
and unkind?
I can still see you in there
beneath the sorrow and pain
In a cell dark and dismal
full of thunder and rain
A child hidden
from sunlight
Is there end
to your dreary night?
You need to make me believe
you still love me
The love I feel
I wish you could see
speak to me with your heart
tell me how you feel
Only then, my precious,
can I help you heal
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