It worn’t for her winnin ways, Nor for her bonny face But shoo wor th’ only lass we had, An that quite alters th’ case. We’d two fine lads as yo need see,
Not thou, White rose, but thy Ensanguined sister is The dear companion of my heart’s Shed blood.
My head was of metal My heart was of straw My bones were of twigs For those who did not know They scarred each one
Your my dad I’m your daughter we have a bond like no other, life with out you is hard but best friends is what we are, from the start you had my heart and we shall never be apart, you m...
A lie often told Factoid becomes very soon By all counts by noon Yes, lies hoodwink some, not all For who wants to play the fool?
By Stanley Collymore Why should I now, of all occasion… word you’re presently saying to me… entirety of this personal relation… been intimately engaged in you’ve…
After each musician slowly evolves Some students eclipse their maestr… Gleaming expression soon unfolds Year after year, note by note All strung out by endless repititi…
Bodies of comrade soldiers gleamin… Within the mill-pool where you flo… And lounge around part-clothed or… Beautiful shining forms of men ali… O living lutes stringed with the s…
My wife likes to garden. She’s crazy about roses, lilies and daisies. She says I should get out in the garden and weed.
O, who can blame de winter, never… de hard he 's blowin’ ‘Cos w’en de tam is comin’ for pas… hees roun’ De firse t’ing he was doin’ is sta…
A smile conquered by a frown Those people with a crown They vanish when you ain’t braver And only appear for a favour. You look at the ground and walk
It seems, the dreams, that, we onc… Does it mean, they’re no longer dr… For, I want, the world to see, wh… Are castles, in the sand, the thin… Can, a dream, become, fantasy, los…
Stray from the light, that comes in the night. To steal you from, those who will come. Wake in the day.
When you are truly old, No complaint will matter. Rage about being sick or poor Or misunderstood Will not be taken seriously.
Now I Shall Sing to Her Child of the canopied woodlands an… Up through the grasslands and soft… By the swift flowing stream fell a… Face to the sun and my heart wildl…
The book of nature open lies, With much instruction stored; But till the Lord anoints our eye… We cannot read a word. Philosophers have pored in vain,
Loving you was better than anythin… You hypnotised my body, my soul, i… Never did I dream of you leaving, I thought you’d be here to keep me… I was wrong.
Please stay That is what a dear friend says When their loved friends and famil… Drift away They plead
Maybe people never really go above… and maybe the fairy godmother neve… Maybe hearts were meant to be brok… and maybe words were supposed to b… Maybe we can trust no one while we…
I pondered over the right words to describe the most rare and the most unexpected blessing. A blessing that is you. A young king with a mind worth more than gold. You are my light. You ...
In the evening, in the twilight,… Of the coming of an age in parody Then I see another vision based o… But in the end, there is a song of… Scarlet red finds its way into my…
I will put in my box: The laugh of a happy child, The fireworks of a celebration, The true smiles of a grateful huma… The rays of the sun guiding an ang…
Fade away We all fade away We suffer In silence And the world likes it that way
Strong willed, simple, outrageousl… With a body and mind that is myste… My physique one that many crave but they know they must behave At times I’m underestimated
All day and night, save winter, ev… Above the inn, the smithy and the… The aspens at the cross-roads talk… Of rain, until their last leaves f… Out of the blacksmith’s cavern com…
Our Winter clothes are long undon… The May-blossom has been and gone… So fast the seasons run, And summer’s warmth has just begun… Swallows veering low and high
My bunny Do you remember the days we’d run… Nobody wanted you But I didn’t care I knew how you beautiful you were
I walk down a street not knowing w… I stare into the eyes of people on… With every look brings me wonder The eyes I notice display differe… Some filled with fear because they…
Inspired by thee So beautiful & free No longer here The Lady be Her words were
WOE to the weak when the sky is s… And the wind of the salt-way sobs… Woe to the weak! for a great dejec… Droops their spirits and drowns th… Woe to the weak who tire of fetter…