For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
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Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.
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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. cute love poems
God and the angels If you die I go to God and ask him... You have already so many angels,Why did you take my me! Love poem by Lisa Love poem by Jessi What is love?Is it eig feeling encircled you?Is there a word that concerns you?No.It is a person who tells you softlyI love you! Jessi, Love poem by Eveline on Reinhard For you! Life has brought us both togetherand my heart for love ready made. To open your heart, is the task that determines me,even if's is not a happy ending for me. It is not easy to hear it sounds like the melody of life,but I have confidence that it is also good and beautiful. I am blessed with wisdom and confidence,so that breaks my heart not to the task. Although you yourself sträubst against feelings so much,.my love for you is still more! I miss you, as soon as the door ' falls into the Castle,.and the breath is at a standstill, because is a lump in the neck! To love yourself, it is sometimes quite difficult.Where nehm' I merely the power to her? I can's tell you how this works:By swinging the entire universe with me! I love (live) my life as it is,.in the hope that you miss me someday. Whether it's how to and you love me, neverall you need to know is: I love you! Eveline love poems for your boyfriend
To my dearest treasure, Jochen! Love poem by Claudia on Jochen The sky has cried a tear,Lose yourself in the sea has meant.The mussel came and surrounded it:Thou shalt be my Pearl now.You shalt not zagen before the waves,I will quietly carry you through.O you my pain, you mean lust,.You Himmelsträn in my chest!Give, sky, that I was in pure heartHats the purest of your drop! P.S.:I love you my Schnuki! Feel pressed!Your mouse!Claudia Love poem by Juliie born: I feel... I feel secure,If you are with me. I feel your warm bodyIf you take me in your arms. I feel so comfortable,When we are together. July, Tanja loves more than 1000 heart 1000 Hearts are on Earth,1000 Heart loves you,.but of these 1000 heartNone like me loves you shatzi dear you to blatantlyDIN shatz tanja 1000 Bear 1000 Bear are on Earth1000 Bear love you but of theseNo one like me loves you 1000 bear Jka Valentines Love Poems
Love poem by Achref YOUR EYESTHIS GLOSSYOUR VOICETHIS SOUND YOUR SOULTHIS MIRRORYOUR AURATHIS BAN YOUR LIPSTHIS LAUGHTERYOUR SKINTHIS FRAGRANCE YOUR HEARTTHIS CLOCKYOUR TOUCHMY AIR YOUR EMBRACETHIS SHIELDYOUR WORDSTHE TRUTH YOUR TEMPRAMENTTHIS FIREYOUR CONSCIENCETHE PURITY YOUR PRESENTTHE DREAMYOUR LIFETHE RIVER THE END OF MY GIFT FOR YOU THE LASTKISS Love Poems For A Girl Love poem by withasmile: with a smile for you If a star from the sky fallsand you select."" then tell simply: "Yes!"and was there for me. If a leaf of the tree floatsand the love in you lives,then ´ grad go your way;because I leg my hand in yours. If the dandelion flower fliesand my head on your chest is,then stop the momentbecause our paradise begins tomorrow. If the time just runs downand eternity beginsthen makes life make sensebecause I am on your side... withasmile Love for Selina / miss you
I imagine how I kiss you.You don't know how much I miss you.I need only you in my life.Believe me, I would give everything to you.How gladly would I now feel you,tenderly touch your body.Only your lips on my skin feel.I promise you, you'll never lose me!Because my heart beats only for you! Selina min SchadzzTi amo per sempre Thomas S. Love poem by Lukasz Piech to Jolina You are Zehlt that whatWhat is missing is youYou are only mine, never forget itthe you know I love you Love poem by Claudia for Gerhard Address: for my hot beloved gerhard treasure I HAB DICH LIEB AND LIKE YOU VERY MUCHYOU ARE THE BEST KNUDDELBÄR BABY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THAT NOPOEM CAN EVER DESCRIBE Claudia How have the years so suddenly gone by?
As though we were distracted on a train, Perhaps absorbed in fantasy, terrain Passing shuttered from the inner eye. Yet when the train stops, shuddering through each car -- Holiday or birthday, wedding, wake -- Old enough to feel time's wistful ache, Looking up, we wonder where we are. In time, we see the need for celebration; Days unmarked are lost within the flow. A journey needs its moment in the station, Yielding motion to restored relation, So fleeting one is loathe to let it go. Satisfaction, like the Sea, Is Tidal Satisfaction, like the sea, is tidal. Each day, each week, each month it comes and goes. Along the heart's shore, feeling's never idle, Singing across sand in tidal flows. One's happiness is much more like the sun, Not influenced by currents, winds, or moon, Self-energized, a power plant of one, Giving light that others need to bloom. Remember, in this season of desire, Every moment you are free to love, Enveloping your fortune in your fire, That all life's beauty might within you move. In each of us there is an unspent yearning, Needing, wanting, wishing, turning, churning. Gladness may be seasonal, but grace Sings its song outside of time and place. Love Quotes For Him short love poems for him short love poems for her funny love poems for him valentines love poems love quotes for him love quotes for her love poems for him Holidays are taken best with food
As empty stomachs lead to irritation, Particularly bad for conversation, Prone to undermine a festive mood. Yet holidays with food can often be Helpful in maintaining a relation, Offering a timely celebration, Locus for extended family. In holidays a temporary junction Delays eventual disintegration As generation follows generation, Years of culinary dedication Sensing well the beauty of its function. Holidays Predate the Dawn of Dawn Holidays predate the dawn of dawn, A time before time started on its road, Perambulating forward, always forward, Perpetually ignorant of the end. Yet once they were with great precision drawn, Having been both calendar and ode, Of a time when time went ever toward, Lilting round each long-familiar bend. In our time, they're used mostly to adorn Days not strong enough to bear the load -- A dinner, store-bought gifts, an ancient word, Yet nothing that would help one comprehend Such joy as long ago was life's reward. love poems love poems for him famous love poems cute love poems Love Quotes For Her wedding love poems love quotes for him love quotes for her Holidays are rarely holy days,
As celebrations tend to take up time, Presenting a prosaic paradigm Pressed into a crowded, day-long maze. Yet even holidays are sometimes holy, Having sense to pause while one is reeling, Open to the other, hushed and healing, Living, as one does, nor sole nor solely. In every moment holiness abides, Domiciled in every absent breath. A single turn, and one sees life in death. Yearning ends, and love unburdened rides, Sailing like a wind upon the tides. Famous Poems Wedding Quotes Famous Quotes Famous Love Quotes Famous Life Quotes Holidays are like well-tended gardens:
Apart from Nature's garland for the Earth. Precious days come often in the wild. Priest-trees meditate in silent love. Yet we must be digging in our gardens, Hallowing with our hands the flesh of Earth, Or weeding out the remnants of the wild, Leaving the lush blossoms of our love. In love we sweat to cultivate our gardens, Decking out the glories of the Earth. All days are holy--designate or wild, Yet some we make more memorable through love. So may our gardens bless this wild Earth! Sweet Poems Sad Quotes Sad Love Quotes Sweet Quotes Wedding Poems |