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I love the smell of rain in the sun Reminds me of endless childhood fun. Steam that rises off the street When hot Tarmac and raindrops meet.
Look around this perfect cottage house, The red fire give out a warm glow, At night, its so quiet you could hear the patter of a mouse, Its practically perfect in this cottage, didn't you know.
Recollection of my childhood collection. Thinking back to many years ago before I knew about the bird's and the bee's. I sit here and smile because I remember distant but happy childhood memories.
Yes we argue all the time Yes we annoy each other Yes we get on each others nerves But he is still my brother I decided to go for a walk Despite the pouring rain To make the most of every minute And...
It's sunny here in Singapore. Too sunny for my liking. I love the rain; I embrace it. I'd even get wet in it. The weather has just been terrible for me.
With his Southend seafront stetson And his plastic handled gun He rode the pontoon prairies In the hazy dockland sun.
I went in the attic today And this is what I found: An acoustic guitar 'I used to play' 'I remember the chords' Only dust hums the strings.
These were the five words your pretty little mouth would utter every time you wanted something very badly. I didn’t know that when I first met you.
A great memory. That's what I have got. In my eyes you might see. Are they forgettable, no they are not. They keep coming back when I close my eyes. They might be big or small in size.
"Dear Mr. Potter. You have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry". One sentence o change millions of lives, to begin a decade.
Some days I feel so happy some days I feel fine But other days I miss you There is a pain inside. It's like a part of me has been ripped away, and I might never get it back.
A new page, a fresher summer. Sand glows golden the sun still shy from the waters, the sun still shy from the waters to sink nakedly into it.
It's beautiful how the deepest of memories can be stored, linked, cemented to objects, things, places. Take the childhood, familiar dandelion.
Sun sets, Moon-dawn, Party banter On and on. Across the room A handsome soul, Once chubby boy Now twice as old. Laughing, chatting, Stars in his eyes, A life of joy Picked from the skies.
So today I left the house I lived in for years. After weeks of packing and sweeping the days are finally up. I took a turn around the empty rooms and felt the years lift away.
Bob Dylan lyrics of his song "Red River Shore" From the album Tell Tale Signs (the bootleg series) Vol8 Highly recommend this cd as its full of amazing lyrics and inspiration.
#household These four walls have seen it all Heard the laughs and felt the tears. Watched our love's winding path Protected our family through the years.
WE WAS BRUNG UP PROPER !!"And we never had a whole Mars bar until 1993"!!.
Remember when we used to talk for hours on end. We loved each other's company, we didn't have to pretend.
Occasionally I dream of that perfect night... Of you brandishing that bottle of complimentary champagne...
I used to breathe you in like familiar land. I know every landmark like the back of my hand. The secret place always warm and tender. To heat my bones, a broken heart mender.
#household In the corner of my bedroom, Sits a figure of a rabbit, Staring out with GLASSy eyes, As became its habit.
Let's pretend we're young once more, Race each other to the shore. Bury our feet in the sand, No need for a spade, just use your hand.
The simplest of pleasure brings joy to my life As a little girl and now as a wife Like paddling my feet into a running stream Where my mind drifts off to the land of daydream Just lying down onto the...