I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.
- ♥ -
Love is...
amor is the greatest feeling,
amor is like a play,
amor is what I feel for you,
Each and every day,
amor is like a smile,
amor is like a song,
amor is a great emotion,
That keeps us going strong,
I amor you with my heart,
My body and my soul,
I amor the way I keep loving,
Like a amor I can't control,
So remember when your eyes meet mine,
I amor you with all my heart,
And I have poured my entire soul into you,
Right from the very start.
- ♥ -
Dreams
I dream of your touch while you are away,
I dream of your smile all through the day,
I remember the day,
You came into my life,
I dream of the dia I will be your wife.
I dream of the dia I can fall asleep seguinte to you,
I dream of the dia I can say I do.
To be your wife,
To be together for life,
Is a dream I have,
Every night.
- ♥ -
You are...
You are my air
The sun in my day
The moon in my night
The spring in my step
You are my everything.
You are the stars in the sky
The birds in the trees
The shimmer, the sparkle, the shine.
Without the light you put into my life
I would be nothing
A single leaf on the ground in autumn,
Lost, forgotten, alone.
Before i knew you,
I was nothing.
Now I am everything,
With you at my side,
I am invincible!
Feel the same my baby,
You are loved so much,
I amor you now and forever
You are my darling, my baby, my love
You are my everything
I amor you so much.
- ♥ -
Love
amor is not passion
amor is not pride
amor is journeying side por side
Not of the breezes
Nor of the gale.
amor is a steady set of the sail.
- ♥ -
Love returns on Saturdays
amor returns on Saturdays,
Having been away
To labor in the labyrinth
That underlies our joy.
How dark the days of abstinence,
Of sleep too dire to stay,
Of mornings mere mechanical
And flesh no hands employ!
But then--Ah, then!--on Saturdays
amor finally has its way,
Coming into crevices
Whose cravings passions buoy.
How beautiful, the amor that can
Such soporifics sway!
No wasteland world of weekdays shall
Our dalliance destroy!
- ♥ -
Forgive me for what cannot be forgiven.
Forgive me for what cannot be forgiven.
Open up the door I once slammed closed.
Restore the amor that I once squandered, driven
Grimly por some grinch I've since deposed.
I cannot plead for what I cannot fathom,
Valuing least the value I most crave.
Each coração must sometimes haunt the steep-walled chasm,
Made mad por wrath and selfish songs that rave
Empty on the edges of the grave.
-♥-
Love is never easy
amor is never easy, but
It turns life into song.
There is no bit of circumstance
That amor cannot transform.
There is no weary moment
Of anger or despair
That amor cannot convert to grace
And render whole and fair.
How passionate the paradise
That comes from knowing well
That someone in your happiness
Finds pleasure for himself.
How sweet the gift of giving to
Someone who gives to you,
A selflessness that gives to self
mais self than self is due.
With all the searing madness of
The world from dia to day,
And all the dreary sadness that
No joy can take away,
There is one truth mais beautiful
Than anyone can bear:
That two can trust that when they turn
They'll find the other there.
