In a world filled with hate, we must still dare to hope. In a world filled with anger, we must still dare to comfort. In a world filled with despair, we must still dare to dream. And in a world filled with distrust, we must still dare to believe.

Thursday, March 25, 2010



Dreaming…

I was dreaming of you,
Woke up and kept dreaming.
I closed my eyes and felt your touch,
You’re holding to my life very close.
What color is this feeling?
The answer is in the silence.
In the quiet moments I think quietly,
In every memory and every melody,
When I close my eyes just to feel you inside
…in the beatings of my heart so strong.
What can I say that you don’t know?
I could count your virtues,
But I won’t finish on time.
I could die of love,
But even then,
I will love you more.




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