What value does, Piece of land, Piece of gold, Piece of money, Have?
Every time I saw you, I wanted to… Everytime you were in charge of th… Every time at the stop, you were t… Every time I heard the crowd upse… Every time, I longed for the sigt…
A. You told me, I remember, glory… On selfish principles, is shame an… The deeds that men admire as half… Stark naught, because corrupt in t… Strange doctrine this! that withou…
By Stanley Collymore Thank you forever! As I couldn’t… let alone have so gratefully been… a most outstandingly remarkable du… lovely daughter and a handsome son
The Day of Judgment spread its gl… O’er continents and seas. The graves cracked open everywhere… Like pods of early peas. Up to the Court of Heaven sped
This misinterpretation is just a distraction The dark I feel the light I push away Hit me, love me, use me, respect m…
With love there is pain, Without it, no gain. So sometimes we must wait, For that perfect mate, But it’s worth all the strain.
VVere I to leave no more then a g… Or but to hear the summons to my e… (Which I have long’d for) I could… Attire my grief in words, and so a… That passion in my bosom, which ou…
we crushed we liked we loved now your gone ... you crushed me
There are moments that I don’t kn… I can hear my blood rushing throug… My eyes keeps producing tears dryi… Sometimes I feel this rage runnin… Everyone says that time heals you…
My neat and pretty book, when I t… They seem for any use to be unfit… My writing, all misshaped, uneven… Within this narrow space can hardl… Yet I will strive to make my hand…
Rodala dupura aso pasa bosa, bolso…
A coolness now seeps into the air, As raindrops pelt the ground, Metal roofs sound like snare drums… And the heart melts into the sound… Aches and pains assault the body,
Big Doc. Littlejohn, and ugly man… He wasn’t very graceful, no part o… Big, frame, big head, huge hands,… But gentle as a woman’s as he stoo… His great voice muted and the jaw…
Oft let me wander hand in hand wit… In woodland paths, and lone seques… What time the sunny banks and moss… With dewy wreaths of early violets… Into the air their fragrant incens…
When May is here, and every morn Is dappled with pied bells, And dewdrops glance along the thor… And wings flash in the dells, I take my pipe and play a tune
For years you’ve heard me talk about it.. for the longest it was a joke but now that it has happened to me im blending in with the rest of the folks. Its suppose to bring you joy and b...
THE good ship lies in the crowded… Fair as a statue, firm as a rock: Her tall masts piercing the still… Her funnel glittering white and ba… Whence the long soft line of vapor…
I’ve been here before. Whether I know this place or not, It has a familiar feeling. The inner sensations of my conscio… That I cannot answer.
Lord, who hast suffer’d all for me… My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee… Help me with patience to endure. The storm of loud repining hush;
By Stanley Collymore Don’t talk to me about Christmas,… as I’ve had enough of the hypocris… every year; for I’m one of the lon… who’s destitute and full of despai…
TRANSLATED FROM THE I… Of silk my gear was shapen, Scarlet they did on me, Then to the sea-strand was I born… And laid in a bark of the sea.
Shall Love alone for ever claim An universal right to fame, An undisputed sway? Or has not Music equal charms, To fill the breast with strange al…
When my love did what I would not… I could hear his merry voice upon… Crying, “e;Fairest, shut your eye… Love is blind!” When my love said what I say not,…
I’m the one that believes, in the small of a woman’s back. I’m the one that believes, that you can speak, by turning your back. And I am the one that believes, you can cry without shedd...
Ah… the memories, those which dwel… such complexity, each invokes smil… in this moment lays, my efforts li… the truth be now known, life’s ref… On time’s constant stream, one’s m…
rolling down my cheeks, like a glimmering light...........in a point of disappointment........not either that thus filled with freedom and sort of happiness......this a pride I get, thi...
V.1-16 C. M. The sufferings and death of Chris… Why has my God my soul forsook, Nor will a smile afford?
In pain there is faith but, will it be enough? In sadness there is hope but, will it be enough? In love there is a dream
I don’t know how to let go I don’t know how to move on I can’t stop loving you my feelings are too strong Unable to reattach