I never used to believe in dreams...
Not even the kinds most girls fancy,
Of knights and dragons,
And princesses in need of rescue.
They all seemed so far beyond my realm...
Until I met you.
Now I dream all the time,
Day and night
Waking, sleeping...
And all my thoughts are of you.
Strange, but now in my life,
There really is a knight,
And a dragon,
And someone in need of rescuing.
I have no way of knowing,
Whether or not dreams come true,
But just this once,
With all my heart,
I hope they do.
Kiss
Point your lashes down and you can picture my face - I'm smiling...
Open your mouth, speak with your heart and you can see my soul - I'm waiting...
Place your arms around my waist and you can embrace my uncertainty - I'm shaking...
Press your lips against mine and try to catch me - I'm falling...
When I look into your eyes I see everything I need. When you hold me, you're everything I could want you to be. There's
a flame in my heart that burns so wild when you are near, making my feelings for you all seem clear.
When you touch my hand, I can feel the warmth of your heart, I never believed this could happen from the start.
You've opened my eyes to a whole new world, the kind of love I've never experienced before, one full of honesty and trust,
not one of deceit and lust. I couldn't imagine my life without you. I promise, to you my love, I'll always be true.
I'll stop loving you when
Diamonds never sparkle and flowers cease to grow
When thunder doesn't echo and rivers never flow
When hearts no longer wonder and hands are never held
When smiles are only memories and jopw is never felt
When trees no longer blossom and stars refuse to shine
When autumn has no falling leaves and winter no longer dies
When time has no tomorrows and rainbows have no hues
When God alone commands me
Then I'll stop loving you.
I hate the way you talk tome and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me
cry. I hate it that you're not around or the fact you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close,
not even a little, not at all.
- 10 Things I Hate about You
She is the light by which I walk by on my path. The night wraps itself around me like cold spindly
fingers of carrion and bone. She illuminates this small corner of my abyss. I bask in her light. I feel her warmth on my cold
soul. It feels me with hope I cannot have, with happiness I will never feel. I turn and walk away, her radiance slipping away
into the darkness. As I look back, the lonliness engulfs me. But for just a moment, one fleeting moment, I can feel her again.
- Jason Beam
The Quest
You alone decide your destiny. At the crossroads, choose wisely.
One path is cursed, the other blessed
Life is a double-edged sword, you have free will to carve out the rock.
Will you rise or fall? Succeed or fail?
Taste ambrosia or bitter aloes?
To find the key, ask what is neverendig, everlasting;
What is noble and sacred, selfless and eternal?
The answer is Love.
Love is the greatest power on earth.
Pass on the gift of love.
With honour comes glory.
- Love's Legacy
When I hear you stop and laugh out loud
When you're falling fast asleep
When you're in the middle of a crowd
When you're lying close to me
When I hear you say my name
When you're high and when you're low
You don't need me to explain
You already know
When you smile that way
I know, every night and every day
That's when I love you
When I need you
When I care about you
that's when I know without a doubt that I can't live without you
Everyday I find another reason
Every season we go through
Every little thing you do
That's when I love you.
The way you always ask me what's wrong, because you're concerned, the way you tickle me and look
at me when I'm talking to you. The way you run your fingers down my spine, gives me chills. The way you call me 'sweetie'
makes me feel special and loved. The way you make the pouty face whenever I'm 'mad' at you and I always give in because you're
right. Your pinchable behind and your nibbleable, kissable, lickable, and suckable lips. The way you blow inmy ear send chills
down my spine. The way you always have a concerned look in your eyes. The way you like to compliment me even though you know
how much I don't like it. And everything about you makes me all tingly inside and my heart beats 10 times faster when I see
you and the way I get butterflies in the pit of my tummy when I know I am going to see you. I love you.
Wouldn't it be nice to live together in a world where we belong? You know it's gonna make it that
much better. When we can say "good-night" and stay together. Wouldn't it be nice if we could wake up in the morning when the
day is new and after having spent the whole day together, hold each other close the whole night through? Happy times together
we've been spending, I wish that every kiss was never-ending. Wouldn't it be nice? Maybe if we think and wish and hope and
pray it might come true. Then there wouldn't be a single thing we couldn't do. Wouldn't it be nice? Seems the more we talk
about it it only makes it worse to live without. Wouldn't it be nice?
I can never get him out of my head. It's the way I get weak in the knees when I get lost in his eyes.
It's the way I can't breathe when I am around him. It's the way our hands match perfectly. It's the way my heart skips a beat
when I see him. It's the way he catches all my attention by not even saying a word. It's the way he makes the sky more beautiful
to gaze upon. It's the way I act like a giddy teenager in love all over again. It's the way he hugs and kisses me. It's the
way he makes me fall in love.
I smile whenever I recall the special moments we have had;
Walking away hand-in-hand through the good times and bad.
Sometimes I think it's a dream.
The love you give me could not be;
But when you are in my arms, there's no mistake in it's purity.
Whether I'm with you or far away;
My thoughts are always drawn to you.
Like a compass needle pointing north.
To a love much more than true.
Of all the people on this earth;
How lucky can a person be;
I've found the likes of you my love
With whom I'll share eternity.
-Ora John Movsesian
