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Where words fail music speaks. It speaks of the pain of the sorrow. Of the lost, of the life we live. It shares emotions it's a way to connect, to understand what others feel.
Love lost, Love found, Love sings, No sound, A smile, A glance, As you, Go past, Heart flutters, Soul sings, Flying, Angel wings, Can't help but, Stare, Knowing, You're there, Brush past you, In...
It's body's made of metal, it's voice spells out your death, you'll see it's glowing eye on you, with your final breath.
The sunlight pounces as the child bounces Happily as the sun up's high. The frothy foam of the waves that roam And give the shore a gentle sigh.
A beach of sandy curls Falls in yellow ringlets Down the small of her back Meeting the blue dress at the shore.
There is a young girl from across the sea, A beautiful girl from Tennessee As a story teller she excels Until one day her life derails A victim of the vicious C But she carries on with dignity And...
I can hear the rain Crash on the window pane, Each drop it sounds the same. Although unique is each splatter... The little pitter patter, Tells me that the latter Of these statements are true.
Every cloud has a silver lining.... Mine must be hiding Hope and keep your fingers crossed.... My hope must have got lost Good luck and break a leg....
#household Spare me a prayer to your lord, By voice, letter or song and cord, Think of me over breakfast, Please, be my generous guest, Send out those electric pulses, Your positive thoughts and...
Little girl, So peaceful in this world. Sleeping, Dreaming with a smile. Little girl, Believing in princesses, And fairytales. Dresses, With frilly florals.
Marilyn, Betty and Lauren Bacall. We must remember them all. Their beauty and grace from so long ago. Especially Marilyn I love her so. She was tortured and troubled so very sad.
The greengrocer gave A little seed for free And from the little seed Grew a mug tree It's in a little pot On the patio Growing mugs for tea And coffee, don't you know Some of them are coloured And...
A is for all. Which is you and me. B is for ball. Which we kick. C is for call. Which we make. D is for daddy. Which we love. E is for everyone. Which is you and me. F is for fun. Which we want to do.
The hurt she carries suffocates her so. Life for her is one that she can't let go. Her unhappiness is hidden from all eyes. Look deep enough, you will hear the cries.
So young and brave with so much to say. Writing her thoughts as she gets through each day. A talented writer and inspiration to all. She's got our support to help should she fall.
I think that I am better, As a Princess, not a Queen. It's not that I'm not happy, Or ungrateful or just mean.
16+ Warning-bad language and no nudity throughout So much swearing everywhere So pissed off with it I swear Just please improve your vocabulary Before I call a member of the constabulary...
I'd choose diamonds so no-one could break it. Or gold so it would always be guarded. Maybe balloons, when it's big I'd be generous. Or elastic so I'd never be torn.
Many years since we first met Many fears and some regret. Through it all we've been together Sharing our life has been my pleasure.
@suzzeeq ... An ode to my bed xx After a day like today There's one thing to be said There's nowhere else I'd rather be Than snuggled in my bed.
On a warm July night, On a beach of green and blue, There was a sight, One being made from two. Two people so silly in love, Lay down on salty sand And looked at the orange above.
Moon light are you there. Come shine here it's not fair. I like when you shine on the water, making it glitter. Making me think of the sweet forgetting the bitter.
Grandad said always do what your told and never ask why Grandma said don't trust anything that bleeds for a week and doesn't die.
#household You've made your bed Now lie in it Hell yeah I hope you fry in it How many notches Were on this post.