I知 thinking of ways
And of days
And of hours I spend without you
I知 thinking of how things were
And of how things are
And could be
And how some things can never be the same
I知 thinking of pain
And of happiness
And that somehow, together
They equal love
And I知 thinking of you
I知 thinking of blue and of calm
And of the emptiness I sometimes feel
When I知 without you
And I sometimes feel when I知 with you
I知 thinking of life
And of loves
And of how I could change the things that I致e done
And if I could, I知 thinking of without you
I'm not sure of poetry ever brought a lost love back. But some of them make great reading for those of us who have lost a love and admire poetry that reflects our feelings.
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
TRUE STORY. Bella survived an abusive powerbroker father with organized crime ties, a drug-addicted mother and a physically/sexually abusive brother. Shocking & inspirational. When she couldn't cry, she tattooed a crying angel to cry for her.
Rosetta was born in 1909 as the youngest of ten children. The family had more laughter than money and neighbors would knock on their door to ask, "Can we come in and laugh, too?"
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