Is it the music etching with the wind
the gold glow made by the moon
a season of butterflies for me to breed
a paycheck for my patience for how long I waited
that my life is this blessed
with an angel by my side
with whom I want to spend the rest of my life with
Tell me
is this how sweet love tastes
For once in my life
its never felt so right
with you
it does

Love is a miracle and I take
It's a blessing so I hold it
It's a song and so I sing
It's a good memory and so I take photos of every moment I'm in it
It's a good taste of champagne that everyone wants on a party and yet only me can  drink from its glass
Love is a beautiful thing that God created and we are the living proof to its existence
Love can be troubling
a few misunderstandings that just test how strong the foundation on which it stands is but all that fades away when the two souls that are intertwined learn to embrace the shakes and make it stable and stronger than they imagined
Love is me holding you always both in my dreams and reality
Love is here asking me the question and I do know the answer
Do I love you
Yes I do more than you imagine

Why does a cat live nine lives
And I live just one
Why do problems follow me around not matter how far I run
Why does the storm come when my seas are calm
Why will you take my life when I'm only living once

She said
"Solitude is bliss and that's why I have mastered the art of being a recluse" .

I looked at her
catching every nuance of expression
wondered what entangled her in thoughts of chagrin. She hated her life and she wished she had never been born.
This was a beautiful girl admired by every man in town.
Her eyes shone like diamonds
Her body was voluptuous and even the priests could fall for any temptation
Her curves were perfect like eight.
She was a **** adorable young girl I wanted for myself too.
But she was a woman with a broken heart
Who wanted space from anything that reminded her of her cruel past
So she ran away