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The Secret of Life
It seems as of late, I wake at 2, 3 and 4.
Is this from my mistake?
From days of past, these sleepless nights still last.
I'm waiting for the dawn, but time just lingers on.
So soon this past is to forget,
And all is gone without regret.
It's brighter on that other side,
All I have to lose is pride.
No wonder it all never made sense,
It was always at someone elses expense.
The secret of life is to love,
Not just be a lover.
For all we save for,
And try, Is to recover.
SG/09
Is this from my mistake?
From days of past, these sleepless nights still last.
I'm waiting for the dawn, but time just lingers on.
So soon this past is to forget,
And all is gone without regret.
It's brighter on that other side,
All I have to lose is pride.
No wonder it all never made sense,
It was always at someone elses expense.
The secret of life is to love,
Not just be a lover.
For all we save for,
And try, Is to recover.
SG/09
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It seems as of late, I wake at 2, 3 and 4.
Is this from my mistake?
From days of past, these sleepless nights still last.
I'm waiting for the dawn, but time just lingers on.
So soon this past is to forget,
And all is gone without regret.
It's brighter on that other side,
All I have to lose is pride.
No wonder it all never made sense,
It was always at someone elses expense.
The secret of life is to love,
Not just be a lover.
For all we save for,
And try, Is to recover.
SG/09
Is this from my mistake?
From days of past, these sleepless nights still last.
I'm waiting for the dawn, but time just lingers on.
So soon this past is to forget,
And all is gone without regret.
It's brighter on that other side,
All I have to lose is pride.
No wonder it all never made sense,
It was always at someone elses expense.
The secret of life is to love,
Not just be a lover.
For all we save for,
And try, Is to recover.
SG/09
Life Full Of Thoughts
Life is so mysteriously, but full of thoughts
and could create many ideas that comes in your
mind, heart and desire. All of this are comes from your thoughts.
You only put it in your life practically so you could see
what is in your thoughts for being seen so you could see how it goes all your thoughts deep inside.
Sometimes people doesn’t know about your thoughts so many disagree you of what your thoughts all about.
You should show that your intention is good so they will think of you positively.
Our thoughts sometimes makes us prisoner that could never express your desire you seems that your living in a cage that has no place to go anywhere. Like a birds couldn’t fly just in a one place fly around inside.
and could create many ideas that comes in your
mind, heart and desire. All of this are comes from your thoughts.
You only put it in your life practically so you could see
what is in your thoughts for being seen so you could see how it goes all your thoughts deep inside.
Sometimes people doesn’t know about your thoughts so many disagree you of what your thoughts all about.
You should show that your intention is good so they will think of you positively.
Our thoughts sometimes makes us prisoner that could never express your desire you seems that your living in a cage that has no place to go anywhere. Like a birds couldn’t fly just in a one place fly around inside.
Lonely gal
I'd like to meet someone who is lonely too just like me. I'm trying to recover from a breakup,it's really hard to forget and I have to move on. I know there r other ppl that r hurting like me I want to talk to someone, I'm not playing any games I'm too old for that I'd like to have a relationship with someone and a special one at that I have alot to say but I guess I'm not ready yet. If there is anybody who is lonely like me give me a blog. Laina
how much can you or i take?
they say tough times call for tough measurers.well i think it makes for stronger people,and test our faith,love,and minds.how responde is the answer,and i refuse to break!for god gives me all and he can take all,so i use him for my strength,and he has never failed me.i pray for all here for peace,love,and happiness.god bless us all here,and god bless the nation and world as a whole.
Someone Special
im not to good at this but i want to ask ya'll something
How do you tell a girlfriend of 5yrs that theres is no love left and u dont love her anymore?
Well i broke up with my girlfriend and she wants to know why..
Does love really run out?
What should i tell her?
Give some advise also plz check out my profile and rate my pics
How do you tell a girlfriend of 5yrs that theres is no love left and u dont love her anymore?
Well i broke up with my girlfriend and she wants to know why..
Does love really run out?
What should i tell her?
Give some advise also plz check out my profile and rate my pics
WHEN WE TWO PARTED
When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy 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.
They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me—
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well:—
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy 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.
They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me—
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well:—
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell
What have we become?
I was browsing blogs this morning, and found I love to see how many views there are from so many people. Its wonderful.
I ran across one that came from a woman about how men cant see a woman for her beauty if she is not a silicon barbie. Yes, there are those men out there. But, what we women have to realize...its not just them ladies.
You know there have been times you have received an email from a man, his picture was posted and you took one look and hit the delete button, without even reading who he really was.
It is not only the men who can be callous over looks ladies.
I was told by a gentleman, that it all began with Suffrage. lol
I believe what women fought so hard for ..equal rights was fantastic, it is our due. But, we do not need to become Femmenazi's now that we have it.
We have a softer side to us, dont be afraid to show it! Let him open your door, pay for dinner or just hold you. It does not show weakness it shows compassion!
And, gentlemen, just because you have run into a femmenazi, please dont become Jaded over it. We are not all like that. For the most part women love to be cherished and coddled and loved. You just have to pick the real ones. Silicon Barbie likes money, Femmenazi wants respect more than a huggle lol.
The rest of us just want to be loved :)
I ran across one that came from a woman about how men cant see a woman for her beauty if she is not a silicon barbie. Yes, there are those men out there. But, what we women have to realize...its not just them ladies.
You know there have been times you have received an email from a man, his picture was posted and you took one look and hit the delete button, without even reading who he really was.
It is not only the men who can be callous over looks ladies.
I was told by a gentleman, that it all began with Suffrage. lol
I believe what women fought so hard for ..equal rights was fantastic, it is our due. But, we do not need to become Femmenazi's now that we have it.
We have a softer side to us, dont be afraid to show it! Let him open your door, pay for dinner or just hold you. It does not show weakness it shows compassion!
And, gentlemen, just because you have run into a femmenazi, please dont become Jaded over it. We are not all like that. For the most part women love to be cherished and coddled and loved. You just have to pick the real ones. Silicon Barbie likes money, Femmenazi wants respect more than a huggle lol.
The rest of us just want to be loved :)
I had tos mile when I saw this
I woke up very early this morning to find this message in my email.
I had to give the poet his due, for it was pleasant to see :)
Pardon ma’am, but tonight are you lonely?
Do you wish for your one and only?
Will you grace me with your converse if just for a while?
What have you to lose? You might even smile.
You and I are akin in more ways than one.
We are both lonely and having no fun.
Although we are strangers, I do know your mind.
Worry not my dear, for that one you will find.
Strong yet kind is your perfect man.
Fierce but gentle is his loving hand.
A humor he has and is also smart.
He seems to read your thoughts and to know your heart.
Loving, honest, and loyal in your mind he must be.
You want more, please bear with me.
He will cherish you while the sun does shine.
And when night falls his love is so fine.
You feel his passion and how it burns each and every day.
You know he wants only you when he is away.
You ask how did I know what your perfect man would be?
Simple my lady, I described only me.
I had to give the poet his due, for it was pleasant to see :)
Pardon ma’am, but tonight are you lonely?
Do you wish for your one and only?
Will you grace me with your converse if just for a while?
What have you to lose? You might even smile.
You and I are akin in more ways than one.
We are both lonely and having no fun.
Although we are strangers, I do know your mind.
Worry not my dear, for that one you will find.
Strong yet kind is your perfect man.
Fierce but gentle is his loving hand.
A humor he has and is also smart.
He seems to read your thoughts and to know your heart.
Loving, honest, and loyal in your mind he must be.
You want more, please bear with me.
He will cherish you while the sun does shine.
And when night falls his love is so fine.
You feel his passion and how it burns each and every day.
You know he wants only you when he is away.
You ask how did I know what your perfect man would be?
Simple my lady, I described only me.
I miss you...
I miss you when there's no reason to,how much more if there was?I miss you when we talk, how much more if we don't?I miss you after we're together,how much more if I see you never?I love you now,how much more later?
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