Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Two Become One

Two souls, one feeling
Two hearts, one beat
Two heads, one mind
Two mouths, one word
Two feet, one step
Two hands, one touch
Two rings, one bond
Two angles, one view
Two people, one self
Two lives, one shared

The Summer Wind

I feel so much older now than then,
But I still sense a childish splendor when I feel the Summer wind.
It reminds me of hours of play gone by,
and a million unanswered questions of how and why?
I think of friends that I have known and lost,
and of all the bridges that I have burned and crossed.
If we could only stay as children and never learn to hate,
or know the sorrow of finding something out when it was too late.
Yes, I do feel much older now than then,
But I thank God for the splendor I feel in the Summer wind.

Monday, February 20, 2006


When tears never fall, and birds never fly.
When winter never ends, and children never cry.
When the nights are not dark, and the days have no light.
When forever ends, and the eyes have no sight.
When ears cannot hear, and the grass never grows.
When silence is too loud, and the genius never knows.
When strength doesn't strengthen, and flowers never bloom.
When hearts can't be broken, and eternity is too soon.
When the wind never blows, and the rain doesn't wet.
When thunder can't be heard, and the sun refuses to set.
When angels don't protect, and a fact is not true.
When life can't be lived, and the sky is not blue.
When the truth is a lie, and the fake turns real.
When the clock shows no time, and wounds never heal.
When enjoyment isn't fun, and bells cannot ring.
When a race can't be won, and a singer cannot sing.
When pain does not hurt, and enemies never fight.
When rainbows have no color, and something wrong is right.
When all these things happen, when they come true.
That's when I, without a doubt, will stop loving you.

Author Unknown

Friday, February 10, 2006

It is such a secret place, the land of tears.