My love,
my precious love...
Lie down next to me and count the ticks,
between now and when we shall meet again.
Within my dreams, or the timeless earth,
a resting place for ancient men.
I wish I knew where you were going,
so I could close my eyes and turn away.
And hope with half my missing heart
I'd die to see another day.
But let's let bygones be what they are,
let's let death sing its own song.
Let's go to bed, and just forget
the place our souls truly belong.
We'll kiss like when you and I were young,
your rosy lips and twilight eyes of stars.
But come morning, we'll still say goodbye
as if this night was ever ours.
My love, despite…my love, because...
My love, just sleep as if it was.

some fight for others,
who cannot fight for themselves
some fight for themselves,
for bright, shiny things like money and fame
some fight with honour,
believing deeply in friendship and loyalty
some fight *****,
unafraid to step on dead bodies if it means they can get what they want
some fight the darkness dwelling in their hearts,
because they are afraid the knife would hit the wrong(right) vein and
they would die in a ****** mess
some fight their own fears
by making risky decisions they never think twice about
some fight the time in their lives
by making the best out of what they have
they are always smiling

so when you said
'I've stopped fighting- I've given up'
you're wrong.
everyone is waging a war, fighting their own battles
it is also a struggle to quit

I don't know what the paths of life will bring
Still I must trust in him I must believe
I received him I know that for sure yet in life there are many
hardships to endure at times there are battles along the path that
make me confused and shaken but about His love I cannot be
mistaken
He who made the blind man see can surely repair my feeble hands
and weakening knees
He can restore to me my faith, hope and security
I place my problems at Jesus feet in him their is victory not defeat.
We walk down His path day by day
If things are too difficult, He'll show us the way
He is our shelter in the time of storm
And He protects us from harm
When we pray to Him, He is ever near
And every prayer He doth hear
We do not know what the paths of life will bring
But we will continue to praise Him and sing

*Ann Johnson & Marian