It's like a storm
That cuts a path
It's breaks your will
It feels like that

You think your lost
But your not lost on your own
Your not alone

I will stand by you
I will help you through
When you've done all you can do
If you can't cope
I will dry your eyes
I will fight your fight
I will hold you tight
And I wont let go

It hurts my heart
To see you cry
I know it's dark
This part of life
Oh it finds us all
And we're too small
To stop the rain
Oh but when it rains

I will stand by you
I will help you through
When you've done all you can do
And you can't cope
I will dry your eyes
I will fight your fight
I will hold you tight

And I wont let you fall
Don't be afraid to fall
I'm right here to catch you
I wont let you down
It wont get you down
Your gonna make it
Yea I know you can make it

Cause I will stand by you
I will help you through
When you've done all you can do
And you can't cope
And I will dry your eyes
I will fight your fight
I will hold you tight
And I wont let go
Oh I'm gonna hold you
And I wont let go
Wont let you go
No I wont

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.

We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?

You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure about you. We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us.

It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.

And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

Marianne Williamson

I Feel Alone
I can't come to life
I feel like I'm frozen in time

Living in a world so cold
Wasting away
Living in a shell with no soul
Since you've gone away
Living in a world so cold
Counting the days
Since you've gone away
You've gone away

Do you ever feel me?
Do you ever look deep down inside?
Staring at yourself Paralysed..

I feel alone
I can't come to life
I feel like I'm frozen in time

I'm too young
To lose my soul
I'm too young
I'm too young to feel this old
So alone
I've left behind..
I feel like I'm losing my mind

Do you ever feel me...?
Do you ever look deep down inside?
Staring at your life paralysed

Living in a world so cold
Wasting away
Living in a shell with no soul
Since you've gone away
Living in a world so cold
Counting the days
Since you've gone away
You've gone away
From me..

Three Days Grace

Saying goodbye is never easy
It's the hardest thing to do
But what hurts even more
Is not the chance to say it to you.

Yesterday is just a memory
Our laughter was sunny and bright
Then clouds started to gather
For you were no where in sight.

You were my first real love
And this I will never forget
How you left without a warning
No good-byes, my only regret.

Wherever I may be now
Always searching for another so true
To place my world of emotion
Handing my love to someone like you.

If again I must go there
And experience all the pain
I would do it in a minute
For all the good I would gain.

No matter what my wrongs
You offered only love
Until the day you left me
For your new home up above.

I know you still are with me
Your love is within my heart
Though life is no longer present
Our souls will never part.

This is given to you in honor
Of all that we did share
I just wanted you to know, dear,
How much I really did care.

Barbi D

To my friend and ex Mistress. ~Cindy, Rest In Peace~  04/08/11 I will miss you.

WHEN the rose is faded,

     Memory may still dwell on

Her beauty shadowed,

And the sweet smell gone.

 

That vanishing loveliness,

That burdening breath,

No bond of life hath then,

Nor grief of death.

 

'Tis the immortal thought

Whose passion still

Makes the changing

The unchangeable.

 

Oh, thus thy beauty,

Loveliest on earth to me,

Dark with no sorrow, shines

And burns, with thee.

 

Walter De La Mare

I would live in your love as the sea grasses live in the sea,

Borne up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each wave that recedes;

I would empty my soul of the dreams that have gathered in me,

I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul as it leads.

Sara Teasdale

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed:

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance, or by nature's changing course, untrimmed.

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,

Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st;

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

William Shakespeare

When we two parted in silence and tears

Half broken-hearted to sever for years

Pale grew they cheek and cold, colder thy kiss

Truly that hour foretold sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning sunk chill on my brow--

It felt like the warning of what I feel now.

Thy vows are all broken, and light is thy fame;

I hear thy name spoken. and share in its shame.

In secret we met-- In silence I grieve

That thy heart could forget thy spirit deceive.

If I should meet thee after long years

How should I greet thee?

With silence and tears.

Lord Byron

I am overwholmed with all the Emails I have received.  I will answer all of them. I apologize it is taking so long.

When love beckons to you, follow him.

Though his ways are hard and steep.

And when his wings enfold you yeild to him.

Though the sword hidden among the pinions may wound you.

And when he speaks tto you believe in him

Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.

For even as love crowns you so shall he cruucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.

Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun.

And shall he descend to your roots and shake them in thier clinging to the earth.

Kahlull Gibran.