Come, mi amor, draw closer to provocarte Let me besar your labios and tocarte Correr my hands sobre your cuerpo Recostar my cabeza on your pecho
O, to taste the vino from your lips When I draw closer to darte un kiss O, that you would not turn lejos de mi Knowing how much I canít stand being sin ti. Eres mi corazůn my reason to despertar Each morning and my joy to poder respirar Me traes el sol to shine my mundo Con caricias y dulzura yo te inundo
My first weekís pay! What am I going to do!? I have never had this much honey before! First of all, I will go to, The joke shop and get me those books I saw. I could do with some new material, For when they say ďThatís getting old.Ē Well, they wonít say that when all my jokes, Have never before been told. By me that is, They have already been said before, on BeeTV; But who has the time to remember everything?
Oh that reminds me, I could do with some shorts, For when I am playing Buzz ball; I will have to go...
I get ready to throw This sterling silver ring, I call it harmony, It's decor is the four seasons engraved It's mettalic color is constantly shining, I feel it's rippling, silver, wave crevices Underneath my finger tips. I throw the ring out As it rickershades Out to the universe Whispering harmony come back to me
She use to look back at me and smile Always stayed for a while Loyal chick never left my side I pushed her away and my heart took over Chasing that four leaf clover I lost her and mocked her I took her for granted I just want her back I canít stand it I want her to caress my mind Spend more time God knows Iíve been blind I promise if she comes back My heart I will protect Your solace Iíll never forget Youíll never want to leave Beautiful angel come back to me Please oh please come back to me my peace
Tick. Tock. Your routine echoes on. You take the days as they come, one by one. Itís easier Ė easier to lay low, out of the spotlight, in the bunker. You let other people hurl themselves forward, onto the stage, into the battlefield. Itís hard not to make excuses for your lack of success; itís hard not to compare to others and their success. You let the world spin, day by day, watch as everyone elseís story unfolds, but your own. You wonder whether youíre special, that maybe youíre not like the others, that maybe you will never turn out okay. Though, from time to time you remember and...
Where art thou, my circle of Lovely guardian Angel Hosts That live in another sphere Within my misguided human emotions Guide me closer to Your loving presence You are all the bliss I could ever hope to obtain On this vast earth
You are all the Peace, hope and love That I could ever learn In this earthly school Your graceful guidance Your my standing ovation To eternal happiness
Imagine if there was NO heaven And no one ever held a Lucky Seven. Imagine if the fate of all of Mankind Whether cruel or kind, Whether good or bad Whether Happy or sad All eternally damned into a lake of fire Without the Savior as a Sire. No Savior with His Saving Grace No God with a comforting embrace. Will you still sing Sunday praises and do your charitable deeds? Will you have any motive, strong grounds or any guiding lead To live and lead the Righteous life Free of malice, anger, and contentious strife? ...
Drove alone with the yellow patterns of the road. When will a vehicle fall apart? Imagining that it may take some time. By then the driver will have been ready. State troopers on the hunt for a sudden fidget. Strong or aware why can anyone do it? Procrastination remained a comfortable place. No longer a complete defeat. Money does anything but filter from the bank. Fell more then once but returned better more convenient.