Time“TIME”Time
FROM THE TIME WE ARE BORN WE LIVE AND GROW SEARCHING AND WONDERING ABOUT LOOKING FOR THE OTHER HALF TO MAKE US WHOLE. I KNEW I FOUND MY OTHER HALF THE FIRST TIME I LOOKED INTO YOUR EYES AND FELT MY HEART SKIP A BEAT. WHEN YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU LOVED ME MY HEAD BEGAN TO SPIN. MY ARMS TO KEEP YOU SAFE. MY BACK TO KEEP YOU STRONG. MY LEGS TO HELP YOU STAND TALL. AND MY HEART TO BE YOUR SHELTER FROM THE STORMS WHEN THEY COME. FROM TODAY UNTIL THE END OF TIME YOU NEED NOT WORRY THAT MY EYES WILL WONDER FOR NO WHERE WILL I FIND SUCH A GEM TO BE HOLD AS YOU. &nb
Goodbye“GOODBYE”Goodbye
THE TIME HAS COME TO SAY GOODBYE. NO MORE MOON LIT WALKS OR HEARING YOUR LULLABIES. WE WERE ONCE HAPPY BUT THEN YOUR EYES WONDERED AND YOUR HEART GREW COLD. HERE I SIT BROKEN HEARTED AND TORN APART. NO MORE TEARS TO FALL AND ALL I DO IS WAIT FOR YOUR CALL. THE MUSIC HAS QUIT, I SIT IN VAIN, FEELING NOTHING IN MY SOUL BUT FOR THIS DARK PAIN. YOU VOWED TO LOVE ME FOREVER, BUT FOREVER MUST HAVE COME AND GONE. ALONE AND SCARED I CRY IN THE DARK. &nb
Desires“DESIRES”Desires
DESIRES BURIED DEEP INSIDE. A PROMISE MADE TO NEVER ACT UPON FORBIDDEN FRUIT. DESIRES THOUGHT TO BE DEAD AND FORGOTTEN, NOW SLOWLY COMING TO THE SURFACE. WANTING TO FEEL THE SOFT CARESS OF HER HAND AGAINST MY CHEEK. EXPRESSIONS OF LOVE AND CONTENTMENT FROM HER AS WE LAY INTERTWINED IN EACH OTHERS EMBRACE. FIGHTING HARD TO STAY IN CONTROL. NOT WANTING TO HURT HIM. STAY TRUE TO MY VOWS. A BATTLE INSIDE GAINING MORE STRENGTH WITH THE COMING OF EACH NEW DAY. MUST HOLD ON NEVER TO LET MYSELF BE TAKEN OVER BY THIS NEVER ENDING DESIRE FOR THE FRUIT OF FORBIDDEN LOVE AND PASSION. &n
ConceptionCONCEPTION”Conception
THIS WORLD VAST AND LARGE, OR SO THEY SAY. BRIGHT COLORS OF BLUES AND REDS ENCIRCLING US SOFTLY AND GENTLY, LIKE A MOTHER HOLDING HER CHILD. WHEN WE ARE YOUNG WE ARE TOLD WE COME FROM THE DUST OF THE EARTH AND WHEN OUR TIME HERE IS DONE, BACK TO THE DUST WE GO. THE WIND BLOWS AND THE MUSIC PLAYS ON. I SEE VISIONS OF SWANS FROLICKING IN THE STREAM UNDER THE WATCH OF OUR FATHER MOON. MOTHER EARTH NURTURING AND CARING FOR HER CHILDREN. DROPS OF RAIN FALL TO THE GROUND AS I LAY MY HEAD DOWN TO BEGIN A NIGHT OF SLUMBEROUS AND PEACEFUL SLEEP. GOOD NIGHT SWEET MOTHER AND FATHER UNTIL MY EYES ARE
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