He painted me with the faith
Color  to make me as his wish
I was so glad he believe me
I would be real in his sketch

He hold me, croon for me
Dance and smirk with me
He comes close to share his emotion
I feel proud as I shine in his passion

Hey!!!

Where are you going leaving me alone?
I could not be here without your shadow
I feel suffocation in this canvass
I would be scared in this dimness

I am so isolate without your hug
You make me smile blush me up
Now I can't be happy nor can cry
As the tears will take identity of my
The only thing you left for me
The only thing I can carry for you
That makes me feel alive in this canvass

There were times when the fine film of thin dust
on the gloss of well-polished genuine leather shoes
spoke of long winding roads that led to a deep moment
frozen by the breath of new seasons on the brows of hills
and etched in spray paint on the skies of our yearnings

The long winding routes along windswept terrain
How they frustrated the wild dreams of youth!
Dreams of a surfeit of everything and a dearth of want
These roads we travelled believing we were not alone
are the archives of our extinguished hopes and dead dreams

We live in continual prayer that opportune moments
will once again come before us on some blessed day soon
and are certain that this time victory is ours to take
Our moments of elevation are well and truly nigh
They wait to be set in motion by the winds in the wishes

Oh my,
darling,
standing there
in denim
where your
eyes immediately
go to mine
and your hands,
magnets to
my waist

You say that you
don't love me

now you can't stop kissing me

and sometimes,
between kissing,
you hold my nervous jaw
between your hands and you push my
head against your chest
and you hold me like
a china doll you've
caught from
falling

how is it
you can hold me
like this
and say that you
don't love me

Love,
I've never felt more
fragile
and more sheltered
all the same.

you see a man suffering
I see love dying for loves sake

a journey of utter trust
winding down the stairs

to reach Adam and Eve
and to bring them up again

If you feel you have no reason to forgive someone,
Consider this one - forgive because you deserve peace of mind.
Holding a grudge is like making your worst enemy the center of your life,
Don't give such authority to anyone,
A grudge only hurts you,so what's the point of holding it?
Its like holding a really sharp edged knife hoping it'll slice your enemys fingers when in the actual sense its slicing your own.
We all wish grudges could hurt the ones we hold them against but sadly they only hurt us.