I hear the angry crowd

so many years ago.It says I should be crucifiedfor the wrong that I did.It says I have been too complacentwith my marriage of convenienceto get away from domineering parents.They say there was no love in itand the soiled thoughts may be right,but they are wrong when they sayI should be crucifiedbecause I do that to…

hoping for some images to appearand awaken her lost dream.She wrote of lovein words so sweet and pure.Words of love she hoped one daywould be spoken back to her.Everyday she grew more lonelyas time kept marching on;hoping all the time to hearsprings sweet love song.Whether she ever heard itis very hard to tellas she no…

With the summer closing fast upon us,we sing our September song.How wonderful all the years have been,our trouble no more than a rippleon an incoming ocean tide.As I fondly remember that day long ago,when you consented and became my bride.The choir sang Ava Maria;I became the proudest man in the land.I think I had more…

but if you do not drinkthat is something hard to do.Instead, you can toastby raising a cup of teaand light several candlesfor the more misfortunatethan you,and then thank godfor bringing good fortuneto you.Good fortune may not be moneyto line your pockets well.Good fortune might be the joyof triumphing over adversity,or it could begetting over your…

Therefore, I come to you my love,with open arms to share.The embodiment of sunshinethat will chase the blues away.Our embrace is soft and gentle,our kisses filled with passion.Our lives are linked as one;no one can put us under,by neither word nor deed,so we go on forever,neither wanting to be freed.

They see someone with happinessand wish they had a sharein all the happiness and fun.When you ask them whythey don’t have someone,they turn, frown, and simply sayall the good ones are gone.This view isn’t only with the ladies,I know a lot men whowill say the same sort of thing too,that all the good ones are…