March 2012
57 posts
No sadness lasts forever, nor any felicity – Nor any state of poverty or one of...
– I
Do not let your difficulties fill you with anxiety; it is only in the darkest...
If Ever...
I’ll wait for you, If waiting’s fate — I’ll sit right here, Though you might be late.
Despite all the questions That linger and sing Darling, you are my wind And I am your wing — For you and I, My dear, may be, But there is no flight Without the we.
If ever, always thought to be Forget the last, forgive the past To squint to bright of bits of true — I saved my very best for you.