Your soul is the moon after dawn A vapour who sings of love as well as pain A delicate blossom that twirls with zephyrs Fragrant and enriched by the snow's kiss The geese have fled from iced lakes long preserved with whispers of old In the shade of bamboo, my flute is heard, carried to you by the frost-kissed air Your soul, a vapour, the moon after dawn Hear my hymn of peace, till winters turn to fawn
My head's still in the clouds! ^-^ I'm trying SO HARD not to freak out about my media course interview... Lyn ***
As the day grew short Upon the skylight Hands stretched out It wasn't right Shining high enduring and bright The sun drew Escaping the sunlit sky Brilliant A love with no night You're my one and only light
Why did you do this Why didn't you ring me Why was I not there You know I would have helped You took my heart You were there for me as I was there for you So what was different this time I would do anything for you Now that you are gone I can't recover I wish that you were still alive But you're not So I have to go on by myself
I just had a close friend **** them self. Please don't do anything like that. It has a ripple effect on everyone around you.