Journals
Sunday,Nov 6 2005, 04:42:46 PMLove feels no burden,
Love feels no burden,
thinks nothing of trouble,
attempts what is above its strength,
pleads no excuse of impossibility...
It is therefore able to undertake all things,
and it completes many things,
and warrants them to take effect,
where he who does not love would faint and lie down.
Love is watchful and sleeping, slumbereth not.
Though weary, it is not tired;
though pressed, it is not straitened;
though alarmed, it is not confounded...
Sunday,Nov 6 2005, 04:39:22 PMPoem For Sharon
Poem For Sharon
Why is it that some people who find love,
handle it with such carelessness?
Some people search for love all their lives.
When it is found, why put it down and forget about it,
only to realize how much it meant when it is gone?
When you find love, hold on to it,
celebrate its feelings,
drown in them every day,
be consumed by them...
I am consumed by you Sharon.
I will never set aside my love.
I will never look for it only when it is lost.
I love you.
I will show you and tell you every day.
Sunday,Nov 6 2005, 04:29:06 PMDo you really love me
Do you really love me?
You told me u loved me
You told me u cared
You told me you'd always be there
Your told me you want me
But our love comes back to haunt me
What is this game we play called love?
Is it all some dare??
Or do u really care??
Is this all really fair?
So tell me true or tell me not
do you love me or do u not??