Love is ...
... a feeling of calm, when You should be restless
... knowing You’re safe, when utterly defenceless
... smiling at everything and yet at nothing at all
... stumbling, knowing there’s someone to break the fall
... a feeling of sadness, when they’re far away
... a simple kiss on the lips, making it a brighter day
... the butterflies feeling deep down inside
... knowing they’re near, even if miles divide
... being close and Your stomach would drop
... still noticing Your heart trying to hop
... the tears they can turn into smiles
... the twinkle they can put in Your eyes
... sharing Your troubles and sharing Your joys
... listening and hearing, even through all the noise
... forgiveness, when You should be eternally mad
... the knowledge, they’d never intentionally make You sad
... wanting to be there to lend a shoulder
... giving Your warmth, when it’s getting colder
... a warm feeling You get, when there’s a smile on their face
... shortening Your step to match their pace
... wanting to hold them tight
... willingness to stand and fight
Love is laughter and love is tears
Love is hopes and love is fears
Love is joy and love is pain
There’s so much more that I could say
But know, with love You never lose, but gain ...
So there...
when I am sad.
You are that friend
that I've never had.
You are my rock
when I need to cry.
You give me hugs
and never lie.
You stand by me
when I'm in pain.
You hold me up
while I balance gain.
For all those times
you've heard me wailing.
Your soothing words
still in my head are trailing.
There's not a lot
of words to say.
Just 'Thank you!'
for getting me through the day.
Thanks guys for putting up with me the past 7 months or so. I know it must have been tiresome. This is actually meant for several people(Hi Fole!) who have survived me throughout the years.
- Mood:humble
Sometimes the world is full of flowers
and sometimes it makes you sad
Sometimes the rain you showers
and sometimes it makes you mad.
Sometimes you fill your life with laughter
and sometimes you just sit down and cry.
Sometimes you feel very sought after
but sometimes it feels best to die.
Sometimes the sunshine fills up the sky
and sometimes you feel the need to sigh.
But really - it all just makes you try
and most of the times you find - You can fly!
- Location:Tallinn
- Mood:
contemplative
