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    See you Tomorrow     I don't even intend to know tomorrow   so, television, magic mirror, cursed broadcast of doom come take a mandatory vow of stillness in my room to sit, and meditate in the corner   for my in-between moments are far too scarce to be spent pounding my chest inside out days come scheduled as always regardless, and cracked ribs neither bend iron rails nor steer the fate   these soothsayers are deluded liars picking the spot where hailstone pellets might land, and foolish too, are the ones who pay them to guess tomorrow   come what may regardless of magic or prescience life still must be faced in its precise moment at the falling of the sword striking hard in the hour of great sorrow   and my times of standstills have become luxuries as Tyrian purple and cobalt blue dragons in Chinese porcelain once were   soon, like precious every bit of rice battered ...

Intimate relationships are not quite the same as friendships and most different kinds of relationships since they include both physical and emotional connections. Intimate relationships are vital for the human experience. This relationship permits individuals to develop further profound connections, make major areas of strength for an of help, have association, and it settle the human need to have a place and love. The intimate relationship can be good when it is solid, satisfying, and recuperating. Now, the question is how might you figure out how to be in that kind of relationship? The ICHG Formula This recipe can help you in the event that you are making, keeping up with or working on an intimate relationship. Begin with Intention, Commitment, Habits, and Goals (ICHG). Assuming you might want to be a good accomplice, spouse, or husband (your Intentions), what plan (Commitment) have you set up to ensure that this starts to happen immediately? What propensities will you set up to acco...

Stalled Cars Litter that long fixed street you're lost out there Searching for somewhere to go Holding my pitiful effects Looking on without a hint Been searching for somebody Someone very much like you Your heart aches just like your feet You've strolled such countless miles And my teeth are broken and cracked From that large number of joyless smiles However, You don't have to hide anymore, That search in your eyes Try not to be shy!

I will rise Like the stunning sun, Which not once dies. Though sets every dusk, Every dawn it does rise. Like the sea and the ocean Whose wave tides Stay down many times, But continually they must rise. Like the foliage, the trees, From seeds in soil they arise, And kiss great heights, They grow, they rise. After falling once, Twice and thrice, Yet again and again I will rise and rise.

  To you I write, advise, That to love is to share life together, to build special plans just for two, to work together side by side, and smile with total pride, when your dreams all come true. That to love is to support and inspire with smiles and genuine words of praise, to create or take time to share, to deeply listen and care in loving, affectionate ways. That to love is to have someone special, one on whom you can at all times rely to be there through the valleys and hills, sharing in happiness and tears, as a companion, a lover, a friend. That to love is to create distinct memories of seconds you love to recall, of all the great things that sharing life brings. Love is the greatest of all.   You I educate, Thay you may learn the full meaning of love of commitment, sharing and caring and having your dreams and desires all come true; That you may learn the full meaning of being in love of being loved!!!

The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a bully spell has bound me And I cannot, cannot go.   The giant trees are bending Their bare branches weighed with snow. And the storm is fast descending, And yet I cannot go.   Clouds beyond clouds above me, Wastes beyond wastes below; But nothing dark can move me; I will not, cannot go. Like Our Facebook Page  

  When the moon comes out all the sadness goes away. When the sun is out all bad things come to life. When the stars are bright, I look up at the sky and think of all we have been through together. When we are together it feels like we are meant to be together forever And ever.

It is time to say it is enough time to bridge the gap time to disengage the harm time to stop the flow from the gum They have had enough solid words suffered enough hurt tolerated enough punches reached their emotional crises The flora and fauna have shown them too much hate The maltreatment done is too great Now is the time for a change the time to do what to them appears strange We can break the chain create the change change the scope We can bring back hope   Let us wipe those tears begin to calm those fears put smiles on these wrinkled faces Let us stop the punches they have underwent for ages Let us go past borders be virtuous to others feed those who are hungry Let us free all and sundry   The time is now, Make an impact on someone’s life.  

That time you vowed that you'd be there for me I dearly took it to the heart so when you left me all on my own my soul too fell apart the red rose that you gave me under the sparkling moon has weakened and died just like our relationship, both were too soon   still, I felt tied to you connected more than ever I wanted to embrace you again felt that our love would last forever but then I realized your love was just a disguise you only used me for your own needs your 'love' was only ever greed I wanted myself to become stronger so that my next relationship would be longer and then happiness grew from within I realized that holding hands with myself was harder than it ever could have been to hold hands with her  

Love can move mountains And suppress the stormy sea Love that lives deep in the heart of me!   Love can light up the sky When to yourself you ask why When life leaves you feeling lost and dark With love there is always a bright spark   Love can make you smile on a miserable day Love can take all your scars away Love can for you dry up the Nile And allow you walk that extra mile   Love can restore a broken heart Love can heal where it hurt When all feels lost and out of control Love can touch your soul     Love can move mountains And suppress the stormy sea Love always lives deep in the heart of me!

Today, I sat down  In the open,  On my porch  Quietly appreciating  A master at work  Above me,  A long ways off,  Lay her tools,  In any case,  She crafted it with deep blue  I saw her,  The Master,  With utmost care and diligence,  Plunge her brush in gold,  What's more, seconds after that,  I saw it shining brilliantly,  Bundle of light,  Winking at me,  Through the blues  I could feel,  The sun  The glow of its kiss,  On my brow,  I shut my eyes,  Also, rested  Around early afternoon, the delicate breeze  Furthermore, light downpour  Broke my rest,  I woke up,  To see the Master  Still busy working…  Every one of the exhibitions  On the planet,  Every one of the specialists set up,  Can't coordinate  Up to her brush's stroke  I could see  The cotton-like mists,  The outline of birds flying, ...

You want to know How to be happy? Yes, it’s very possible Happiness is defined differently by everyone. As far as you might be concerned, perhaps it's finding a sense of contentment with what your identity is. Or then again having a a group of friends who understands you for who you are. Or on the other hand the opportunity to pursue your dreams. Notwithstanding your adaptation of genuine satisfaction, living a more joyful, more fulfilled life is very possible. A couple of changes to your usual ways of doing things as well as your habits can assist you with ensuring you are happy. Our habits matters. If you take some time to see certain aspects of your life that makes you dull, you can be able to identify and rectify what needs to be rectified in your habits. Positive routines is one of the most important ways of ensuring that you are happy. Why not work on making positive daily habits part of your daily schedule? Here's a glance at some day by day, month to month, and yearly ...

There are numerous roads we face mixed together, called life,  some take us to valleys unmatched,  Some are loaded up with valuable stones, rocks, that leave a splendid flicker like the sun,  Others lead us back around to our number one spots we've passed,  One of my #1 roads takes me past your beautiful smile and a warm welcome,  Close to the rivers that nourishes the plants that grow well,  to become trees.  Trees that take off high to over look the statures of growing,  A sublime accomplishment, as all trees aren't fortunate to grow as tall,  be that as it may, upon this road accompanied with warmness,  The sun consistently shines followed by your warm hi.  I trust and hope this Monday,  Sparkles more brilliant than some other  Monday, In your eyes,  As you can consistently makes the most of this day,  Take advantage of it. Good day!

Why did you laugh? When you know your smile robs me of my senses, Takes my identity and also flashes my bright eyes, Unable to think about anything else but submit to you, Rob me of my masculinity and make me feel like a little boy. Passionately, intimately, you look me straight in the eyes, For your eyes are the windows to your heart, I can gaze straight through your beautiful soul, For I trust your eyes will never lie, no matter how hard you'd try. You should know, three things that makes my life complete  Are love, laughter, and you, my drug, my addiction, The laughter has lasted since the very first moment  Falling for you babynaa, has been so much fun. Regardless of whether it's giggles at the kitchen table  Or even full loud laughter any place we're capable  Every single smile, is an image of our affection  You're my dream come true, all I ever dreamt of. Our adoration, well that is somewhat more significant  Radiating through when our giggling is rid...

A view from my window sheets, On a lazy Sunday morning once more.  Few downpour drops on the window ledge  Post downpour, the climate so chill.  The group on the roads are lesser than usual The bus station has just a couple of travelers,  The usual hustle clamor of the matatus is unwitnessed,  Why not! Isn't Sunday intended to simply sit back, relax and have a great time.  However, there are additionally bustling individuals on the streets  Decked up and hastily catching with the bus,  Then, at that point there were additionally the less lucky newspaper delivery guys, For whom Sunday resembles a regular work day.  Observing all these while sipping my hot cup of tea  Life appears to be relentless and we like hard worker,  At the point when I glance back at my room on this lazy Sunday  Just to discover my sweet lovely woman, how soundly asleep she lays!

Go thou and look for the House of Prayer!  To the mighty place, and there  In stunning nature see the GOD OF LOVE.  The growing organ's ring  Wakes not my spirit to enthusiasm,  Like the wild music of the breeze cleared forest.  The lovely special stepped area and the spiritualist vest  Energize not such zest in my bosom,  As where the early afternoon tide pillar Flash'd from the wrecked stream, Fast vibrates on the stunned sight;  Or then again where the cloud-suspended downpous Compasses in shadows over the plain;  Or then again when leaning back on the clift's immense tallness  I mark the surges burst in silver light.  Go thou and look for the House of Prayer!  I to the Woodlands will fix,  Feed with all Natures charms my eyes,  What's more, hear all Natures tunes.  The primrose bank will there administer  Faint aroma to the awaken'd sense,  The morning radiates that life and euphoria confer...

Every day early lights loaded down with privileged insights.  The morning dews are precious stone balls,  each holding a mysterious trailer of  a section of the day.  The birds, chipping unendingly,  tattle among themselves about the  great things you'll find at  the weekend market.  In the cleft between the sun's  virginal light and last night's shadows,  an old companion hangs tight for a  booked possibility of experience,  bearing an endowment of past memories.   New blend trickles into the carafe of your  old coffee machine, tapping out  a Morse code of the new  considerations and sentiments that will permeate  into your mind in the hours to come.  And, the blinds surge with echoes  of the laughs to be giggled.  The day is waiting to admit  its great plans for you. GOOD MORNING.

You try to tempt me  With the smell of espresso and pancakes.  I cover my head further under the covers  And, disregard your ploy.  Naked, I stroll into the kitchen,  My turn to trick you.  I run back to the bed and dive underneath the covers,  Laughing.  The pancakes are cold,  I win.

The sun is radiating brilliantly today,  Life has sent a nursery of opportunities your direction.  An opportunity to take your own choice and make things right,  An opportunity to partake in your day from this point until night.  An opportunity to live, an opportunity to grin,  An opportunity to make your life beneficial.  An opportunity to celebrate, an opportunity to learn,  An opportunity to sing, dance and twirl.  An opportunity to grin and impart it to the lesser lucky others,  An opportunity to light up their day with what you had the chance to offer.  An opportunity to show your adoration to extraordinary ones,  An opportunity to cause them to feel like they are wearing a crown.  An opportunity to cherish and opportunity to mend,  A possibility for delights to feel.  An opportunity to implore and express gratitude toward God,  An opportunity to show him that he is your Lord.  An opportunity to remembe...

  I could have fell for anyone   But out of the blue for you I fell  Down into something obscure  I am far gone  Playing out situations in my mind  A relationship  Significant distance  Dates through hazy cameras  Can never be clear  I can wish you good morning, And, you bid me goodbye  A relationship  With its destination obscure