

To Count The StarsTo Count The Stars:To Count The Stars
Spindle Weaving, Web undone Fire Waving; Set the sun Secret treasures crowd the heart; Lost and barren; were apart
Desert's breath is cold and scarce (Heartfelt air is rare) Blankented from winter's chill (Shielded from the bear)
Golden whisps like feathers float down from the sky Bringing scattered memories; Bleeding the Blood Dry.
To count the stars and find just one, To lose the brilliant light once more, Spindle Weaving, Web undone Fire Waving; Set the sun.
Breeze a'blow


LOVE IS.....LOVE IS....LOVE IS.....
Love can be some heartfelt words, Love is like the wind; You only really feel it once You never really see it twice.
Love is like a minuet; A remedy for pain. A warm embrace, a friendly glance; Whilst standing in the rain
Love is a sweet melody, repeating its refrain
Love is like the tranquil snow, it drives the fear away.
Love can be like anything, In any shape or form; Sitting by a gently fire... As long as it keeps you warm....
That is what love is.


..Y.o.u..i remember when..Y.o.u..
i first met you i fell in love the way you made me feel, the way you looked at me, the way you took me in your arms, and sang softly to me, i love everything about you the way you look and speak
to me your everything i need.
you make me happy but when you say you dont date online i feel my heart inside rip and tear apart when i look at you and you smile my heart melts i want you to be the one who thinks of me who missed me
i dont want a mr. perfect i dont want the world i dont want
XI.
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[~Clockworkgarden
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"A thousand times it calls your name
A thousand times you hear it
And fools are those who heed its call
Yet fools are those who fear it."
- POTATO of DOOM
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"True ease in writing comes from art, not chance
As those move easiest who have learnt to dance."
-Alexander Pope
~Writers
--- Ami Alondra
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