Death is forming soul, and his raptures be.
I can no longer comfort you,
in this hour of your need.
Death has taken you too far from me.
A stone husk is all that’s left.
No warmth there within your breast,
no heart beating to keep you warm.
Nothing but a cold piece of flesh.
Stiff you become, as the hours grow long.
Your gone forever from this mortal life be,
no longer to touch or smell the fresh air,
‘cause death is your partner now, not me.
my colleagues are on holidays.We have a ghost,a shadow of someonewho was there a ling time ago.Others have heard him,but I caught a glimpse of himone day from the corner of my eye.I fear nothing from him;in fact, he is companywhen I am working on my own.It is nice to knowthere is someone thereeven if…
who feel thatthey are owed somethingfor doing nothing in return.They feel everyone owes them,but for what I ask?Unlike when I was young,we hard worked foreverything we wanted.There were no handouts.You worked or went without,but these angry young menthink they deserve everything for free.One day they might learnyou never get anything for nothingand their tantrums will…
but with love you never knowwhen it is right to take a detour.You have to wade throughevery coming storm,hoping everything will turn out right.If love is strong,the storm will be a small squall,with calmer waterson the other side.While you are in itbe prepared for a rough rideuntil the storm recedes,and peace is restored once more.25…
after acting vicious and wildwhen her boyfriend wantedto give her his child,but as you weepoh; virgin maidenyou next timemight not be of him afraid.Date Unknown
Everyone says it is a fickle heart to blame.The heart that cannot settle down,always on the move.Like a bee hoping from flower to flower,the fickle heart does the same,only from lover to lover.To the fickle heart, it is all a game.Oh, such a shame.One day the fickle heartwill want to settle down,and when that day…
bringing into sad livesa little bit of hilarity.I don’t do it deliberatelyor consciously for that matter.It is just a natural thingthat continually happens to me.I must have been bornwith a funny bone somewherethat makes people laughwhenever I am around,it even happens whenmy face is on the ground,so all I can say is thatI must have…
