Monday, September 8, 2008

Everytime I Look At The Stars

I gazed in your eyes,
Such a beautiful blue;

My heart whispered to me,
And that’s right when I knew;

The waves had ceased crashing,
On the sand at our feet;

Time had stopped passing,
My search was complete;

I finally discovered,
What I'd known all along;

A mystery uncovered,
That just couldn't be wrong;

It wasn't our first kiss,
Nor' the day that we met;

But I realized something,
I will never forget;

With the stars shining brightly,
From high up above;

I'd one word to describe it,
That word, is love.

I knew then these feelings,
For my sweetheart were true;

The man of my dreams,
And my soulmate, is you.

I think of it every time,
That I look at the stars;

This memory is mine,
But that moment was

OURS.

- Stephanie Lumley

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

A Special World

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

- Sheelagh Lennon -

Friday, August 29, 2008

Blessed

How blessed I am that you are in my life
Not a day goes by when I do not think of you
You make everything alright
To you I do not have to prove myself
For you know me
I love you

How blessed I am that you are in my life
How honoured I am to be a part of yours
Memories made and shared
With you the one I love
My friend, my lover, my queen
'Til the end

- Moses TuTesigensi -

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Without A Doubt

How do you write a poem
about Love?
It cannot be caught
and is beyond words’
power of depiction.
It has no place to be,
all places are filled
with Love.
Without Love would
anything have any savour?

Love is what joins
Love is what flows
Love is what counts
Love is what grows
Love is what’s known.

Love is all around
Love is all about
Love is all we ask
Love is all we give
Love is all I have.

Love wants nothing
Love needs nothing
Love misses nothing
Love excludes nothing
Love is what this is all about.

Joining, flowing, counting,
growing, knowing
around, about
asking, giving, having
All is Love,
of that I have no doubt.

David Taylor