The One If you were to fall, I would grab you, Clutch you, Tight in my arms, Never let you fall, In front of harm. If you were to cry, I would hold you, Comfort you, Tight in my arms, Make you laugh, To brighten your day. If you are in pain, I would nurse you, Aid you, Tight in my arms, Make you better, Even if I paid. If you were to love, I would open my heart, Yours for the taking, With open arms, I stand before you, Helplessly in love.

The Path In Front I am smiling more and more, With an ache upon my jaw, And a heart of true devotion, I find it hooked to me. This beautiful face alone I see, Of how her innocence can melt just me, To overcome a fear for love, Through all we two will conquer. Are hearts entwined, on this path in front, Were it will steer, I do not mind, As long as I'm with you, i'l happily go blind.

The Cycle A look of despair can be stowed away in the gloom of winter, thus in the spring may he euphorically leap in to the pit of #life

The Thorn Of Joy I'm not sure of this feeling, which has me here and there. Wether the gladness in my heart is unbalanced by the uncertainty that lingers. If her love is true and fair. For I not know her intentions bound, that my soul will soon found. A pain of impact of which I'm sure. The look in her eyes that iv seen before. Her cruel plot, afoot it lay. My heart is hers.... I'm soon to pay

Sunset The beams of the setting sun illuminate the stars, one last time before it is dragged away to another place. Stunning purples and reds dance and entwine, as if parading for the sky above them. Families reunite and share their travels and stories with loved ones, whom eagerly await the spouses return. The wild#life changes in the shifty moonlight which now lingers over, nocturnal animals start the day. Trees recover from the burning heat which they still feel, as if warmed to the roots. Grass ecstatic with anticipation of the suns return, like a steroid fuelled creature.