I haven't found my house
My blossom tree
My house,my heart
And the birds singing
My own swing!
Life's troubles
Air bubbles
'With a million lamps'-Sara Teasdale
A call of love for you
I watch everything you do
Vitamin sea
That smell of sun cream
Eternal in you
Commanding kisses
I don't want to be the one that misses
This time,God,please
I want a wild strawberry time
Naked with wine!
The quality of moonlight
The stars at night
I just wanna keep hold of your hand
'I open the curtains
The sky is sweetened with honey
Cause I am with you'-Anon
The music is playing
People sitting in their seats
Pink satin theatre
Pulling people from the streets
The Westend
Broadway
Thrown from the boat
The wonderful rope
I live and I hope
Africa
This sea of children
They dance,they smile
They walk for water
They walk many miles
The eye of starving child
Family flowers in the garden
Wondering,will I see a martian?
Will a ship land on the grass?
What will they say?
What will they ask?!!
You are brave to love
Salt and sunrise
Watching a plane cross the skies
Its thundering and lightning outside
The rains coming down
But we are warm and dry
Feeling seen,known and valued
By one person,just you
Safe in the warmth of your gaze
Your life
Your life is waiting on the otherside of suffering
The birds are gonna come in
Talent,time,truth
Its hard to believe that you can change
When there's too much pain
People just want you to be the same
And just complain
Step into the rain
Im looking for
Awareness,stillness,honesty
Time,energy,care
God,just let me remember
My pain is a teacher
My happiness is nearer
The voices of libera
I just want to see ya
'To be loved
to be held
and to release what cannot be saved'-Anon
Im bringing light
Fluorescent light!
I love you with my whole life
A wanna breath with you and the ocean
Waiting for your call
I kiss in the school hall
Make me believe that you love me
Make me believe when you hold me
To rise in our relationship
No voice,but waves
Just beach days
No running from a ghost
Walking to school
A single dandelion
Everyday I'm trying
I wish that I was flying
Passing out the milk and crying
'We echo in the arms of night'-Anon
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