Snow softly falling, covering the ground Lights twinkling softly in the dark of night Sitting and watching I look for you Where have you gone, the light of my life.
It used to be you and me together in bond Somewhere along the way the us was lost Now there is just me and then you Strangers passing through day and night.
How I yearn to have love in my life again My heart feels distraught and so alone Hungering for some tenderness and grace Longing for the sweet touch of one that loves me.
I know my eyes show the pain, can't you see? Take time to see me, look into my heart There is so much there to give, so much love Come back in and be a part of my heart.
I would climb right up to the moon and stars Bringing them down to you, just to prove How much love I have to give, how I need for it Just to have someone hold me in their arms again.
There exists the three-headed evil who is god, human and devil. The god is like the love of an angel which is the apex's triangle. The human is the servant in hell caught between god's and devil's shell. The devil is wanting and desire but also the anger of fire. The god wants to be worshiped and admired and human martyrdom is inspired. The human is given the choice of heaven or hell as the only way to break the shell. Lovers seek love and desire with a friend caught in this mire.
chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Rose, wow!!! girl makes me glad your my friend.well spoken.. and could feel the fire..thanks..I got a pair of those foot prints went straight across my heart,hurt like hell.Hell there from out of town and they hurt..and the candle that burns in your heart..might I add,anyone who knows you that would be an honor...Chance
Thank you Chance. And I am also HONORED to have you as my friend. Yes, sometimes those footprints hurt like hell, but I think we learn from them and are a better person because of it. Thank you again, my friend, for everything.
chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Rose, when a women or a mans heart get walked on,It truely does make them stronger..and well appreciate the next one they met more..There are special men.. out there..who knows how to treat a lady..and before another one walks across my heart.He'll have to take his shoes off..learning can be fun.. That you for being my friend too..
Hey Chance, make him TIPPY TOE while he has them shoes off. hehehe. There is no excuse for people being mean and walking all over someone else. Hearts are made to love, not break. Yes, learning can be fun, especially if the student isn't a very "fast" learner. lol.
chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Rose,
some men haven't learned ,dancing is the way to a womens heart..Rose I want to have my heart swept away..not walked on..Guess romantic at heart..lol my friend
Yep, nice close slow dancing. I know being swept away sounds nice, but the thump thump of them shoes on the heart being stomped on don't feel to good. Kinda gets ya gunshy. lol. But as for me, I'm a DIE HARD ROMANTIC TOO, I wanna sit under them stars by a lake somewhere, then slowdance by the water. If your gonna dream, Chance, DREAM BIG.
chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Rose,
You know Rose there is a special guy out there..wow If I was to slow dance with him.. there wouldn't be time for a broken heart.. We dance to the stars and back and never leave the ground,wow that sound like a fanitasy..darn meds..lol
You are a very special lady Chance, and there is a very special guy who one day soon will just SWEEP you right off your feet, and you'll never touch the ground again, and no, ya won't have to worry about a broken heart because he is going to mend all the places the other men broke. Not a fantasy, and not the med's my friend. One day soon...it will be reality for you. It's all in the stars.
chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
well Rose, glad you think I'm special, I like to think,I'm a book for others to see.. and if the book had a title it would be, "Out of the Darkness,Into the light"..
You know Rose, dealing with cancer is less painful, than being hurt by someone who doesn't care about your feelings..I love to share whats inside, with friends and in my poetry.. and when,not if I win this battle.. I will my Our First Dance a reality..
Oh, I'll give you a signed copy if I write the book, Chance
A wheel in a wheel is what Ezekiel saw but there is so many circles to recall. A circle of friendship is good to know no matter where in life you go. May the circle be unbroken even if no words are spoken.
The journey may be imagination in a saucer or a work of literature by Chaucer. It can be to distant place in a car or in a rocket to a faraway star. The wagon was a slow ride for sure but the train made for a better tour.
Today we have the Internet and more friends we may get. Life's a trip no matter what your smoking and there is nothing wrong with joking. Come aboard the friendship train and you can sing your own refrain.
A friend is a person just like you who might of wore a ring or two. As we go on life's journey today pick up a friend along the way. It makes for a better rounded gain for you might meet that friend again.
Answers may be always sought after about now and in the hereafter. Today when you look in the sky notice the sun is round like a pie. When you have been to hell and back you will feel the pull of the track.
Listen to the wheels on the roundhouse track as they screech to bring you back. Give the ticket to the conductor and sit by the instructor. Look out the window to see the fence posts fly and don't life pass you by.
I was alone in the shadow of a full moon wandering in the darkness of the meadow. I awoke to see the waxing crescent of your smile so beautiful just like a birthday present. In the first quarter we were close with the joy of friendship like the beauty of a rose. In the waxing gibbous of our smiles we journeyed through Autumn and many were the tracks of miles. A new moon of happiness was known in the light of our sharing and then I came into my own. Then the waning gibbous came to play as I met new friends and we started fading away. Now the coldness of winter in this last quarter as our friendship starts to splinter. I still see the waning crescent of your smile just as beautiful and it still like birthday present. Even as the new moon will come I know you are still my friend and still your smile is welcome.
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