Desiderata with Roses If by Kipling Our Deepest Fear The Man in the Arena If I Had My Life To Live Over Take Time If For Girls breathe MOTIVATIONAL Invictus Poem Persistence And The Day Came Dare To Be dance LOVE & FRIENDSHIP After A While ...
To sit on the swing and watch them all grow. Now we pick your roses to bring them to you, So you can see how much it means to us too. We all line up in a perfect little row, So you get to see each one of us grow. You are strong, beautiful, peaceful and serene, You deserv...
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Send me sweet roses once in a while Make it your number one style I need you now, not as a lover If that is your immediate aim You’ll be sucked out of my life with a hover So how about friendship with romance Now and then, take me out to dance Hypnotise me, enchant me in a ...
Blessed Yule/Winter Solstice my dear friends. May Winter be kind to you, may Goddess bless you with all the good things in Life, and I thank you so much for your friendship and interest in reading my little blog and letting me know you enjoy it. I so much appreciate it!
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And thy dear image twines about my heart. When at the sober hour of sinking day, Exhausted Nature steals to soft repose, When the hush'd linnet slumbers on the spray, And scarce a ZEPHYR fans the drooping ROSE; I glance o'er scenes of bliss to friendship dear, ...
You lofty and dazzling towers, pinnacled, red as roses, burnish’d with gold! Towers of fables immortal fashion’d from mortal dreams! You too I welcome and fully the same as the rest! You too with joy I sing. Passage to India!Lo, soul, seest thou not God’s purpose from the ...
Roses are red, / your hair is red, / my eyes are red, / your fingers are red. True poetry, if I do say so myself. I feel like if Arya Stark were forced to write poetry, it would turn out something like this. I don...
man friendship. The selfish smiling fool and the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise that they may be a rod. What is now proved was once only imagined. The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbit watch the roots; the Hon, the ...