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Childhood - the appetizing starter? Adult life - the main course?
Expected something else on the plate? So what do you do? Discuss the contents, or eat before it gets cold? No point calling a waiter - kitchen's closed. And I'm pretty sure there won't be any dessert.

MY SWEETHEART



So often when i am embrancing you,

It seems that you exist in the world

It's not easy to wonder in this world

And not lose one's way,

But the greatest happiness of all.



Is in giving joy to one's beloved.

And if the king can have his throne,

And if the bird can have his Spring's nest,

And God can have his heaven,

Then I,my sweetheart I can have you!

Following a road,we stopped at a place called "LOVE"-It`s design was a winding spiral of hearts,with jagged edges.There were burned out bridges left behind,like a worn out glove........Objectivity was oblivious through that journey,and cast aside,like a pebble thrown in a river churning from a stream-A romance rippled a furor that was complacent in that ride..........There was a charmer who sought and was enhanced by Eve.Her curves were the magic that had been sprinkled on a dream-A kiss or two,a touch,were a comprimise to perceive.........Thus the lovers had intermingled, in a heartfelt romance.Tranquil voices flowed,across the miles,in endless time-Spoken words glimmered,starting that familiar dance........No distance had seemed to compensate their affection.Tenderly,they clung to each other`s passionate embrace-they knew no promises of expressive objection.........There seemed no accountability,when desolation was at hand.They were easily parted without respect of resolve-Without a thought of empathy,like a candle lost in the sand.......Suddenly,without warning,obstacles befelt the paradox of hope.Invading the vision of paradise,was a lover`s quarrel-the uncertainty was the fork in the road,and they could not cope.........Whatever had been disolved,never had been adhered.Sometimes things end that were not to be at all-with no depth claimed,no consequense,no resolve appeared........No flowers to press in a book,in it`s pages,neath a cover.Neither the mark of a pen,or thought of a written word.Only time can mark and distinguish the flame of a lost lover........No one can banish thoroughly,or comprehend the connection-and the unexplained magic,that was their journey of love-Only the lovers know the melody of how & why their song could end.

should one express their feelings?
shall I lay my heart out bare?
to one I'm not permitted to cherish
is it wrong to say I care?
I wish to only share my leaning
yet my emotion's danger fraught
how may I speak the words of meaning?
a constant struggle with my thought
perhaps remain forever silent
wise course, could be a normal man
accept that some things were never meant
to be spoken save for they can
but turn my back on all that feeds me?
on passions path, I vowed to follow
I'm at a place, I should never be
where all my past musings ring hollow
for quite a while now it's been clear
how I feel, what must be said
prudence ever alerts the fear
for 'tis another she has wed
oh, there's more here for to know
of the one that leaves me wild
she projects that robust glow
of woman carrying her child
her first, the birth is due in may
she said, it is to be a boy
perhaps there's nothing more to say
her eyes, her heart, her love, her joy
should I be the fool and tell her?
my need, to hold her in my arms
and me, be held alone in her eyes
forever one within her charms
but no, I can not, so I shall not
disturb the life of one so dear
I must show real love for another
and merely wipe away my tears

You can smile
when your heart is
filled with sorrows..
you can cry when
your mind is filled
with extreme happiness..

sunshine can come through
the tears of sad sky..
rain drops can accpet
sushine ...when they are
falling down helplessly..

flowers can smile
while they carries
unlimitted dewdrops
in their soft hearts

dew drops can make
flowers cute and smile...
when they are melting
by the hands of hot sun

i can smile
whenever im crying
inside my burning heart terribly
and i used to cry
whenever unexpected surprises
and happiness with
lots of dreams..
dancing in my broken soul..

a small tear drop can smile
when it falls down'from the beautyful eyes..