If the song I sing tonight is not a soothing lullaby in an upside moon.......
If I told you I am afraid of dust that catches in places where I am tired Would you still find me so amazing and fun If I said what I think to those who have ears to hear When I looked into your eyes Would I still be the one
If the song I sing tonight is not a soothing lullaby in an upside moon Will you still love me and the melody I create Because no matter how my song plays; we can move on To all those bright clouds We anticipate
If I struggled to find words that washed over your skin like silk That lingered dreamily in the light of your morning Would you still hear the same sweet voice when I am tired And afraid of dust that catches in places On words I am forming
I think once you have love for someone, your always going have it. It might change form such as e.i when I was young and "in love with my first girlfriend when I was just in 8th grade and wanted to be her boyfirend. As now 4years later, I still love her just as much I just love her in a different way, as a friend. I think once loved is like matter, it can never be destoyed. However it can be created. Anyway I like you poem it quetoins the peroson if they really love you for you are or for what you can do. Good work!=)
Such sensibility in your writing.. Don't we all want to know that the loves of our lives love us even when we don't shine the way God intended?? Don't we all hope that our loves will filter us out everyday to see us pure for a new day?
Seems however you put it, you need love to tell you that you are loved .. whatever. We all have doubts as to how much or little we deserve to be loved, but at heart - an appropriate word, we ask others to accept who and what we are. Your words put my interpretation in the most beautiful and sensitive, soul-searching way. You write exquisitely.
I think once you have love for someone, your always going have it. It might change form such as e.i when I was young and "in love with my first girlfriend when I was just in 8th grade and wanted to be her boyfirend. As now 4years later, I still love her just as much I just love her in a different way, as a friend. I think once loved is like matter, it can never be destoyed. However it can be created. Anyway I like you poem it quetoins the peroson if they really love you for you are or for what you can do. Good work!=)
Words are an amazing thing. They can be good, bad, and ugly at times. We will not always say things that are pleasing to the ear but that is a reality of life. Love the way you presented the message :)
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