What is joy ? I look into his eyes And know that he is mine, As the sleigh bells jingle And all the light bulbs shine. What is happiness ? Saturday morning in bed - I cuddle in his arms And watch his pleasant dreams With their artless little charms. What is laughter ? The world is him and nothing else But the music of his voice How did I ever get so smart That I made him my choice ? What is ecstasy ? In a moment of blazing passion I look into his face And see my heart's beating Reflected in his gaze. What is fear ? I really wouldn't know For he is always near - He'll carry me across seven seas And wipe my every tear. What is love ? After a long hard day, I'll go that extra mile, Do all those little nothings Just to see him smile. Dedicated to all couples in love. :)
How did so many golden days pass us by so soon? Why is He who grants it all taking away this boon? Will I ever find the strength to say all I have to say? Will those words make us one or simply drive you away? Why am I, in the middle of a crowd, smiling yet desolate? Weren't you the one who promised that our hearts would always resonate? Why is it that, despite my hopes, I know there's no tomorrow? Yet why do I save my bleeding tears in these useless words of sorrow? How hard it is to find the words when the heart is mute with pain! All I want to know is if/when I will ever see you again...
When you put a finger to me I light up like a match. Soaring up toward the Skies With my wings of wax. You say you're flying with me- That you're right by my side. But your wings are of iron, You're not on the same ride. It's heaven, it is, I don't deny, Yet it singes just a little. There's a little guilt as I fly alone Into that lonely hell. How can I take you with me? What's the magic spell? It's not fatal, these wings of wax, There's more joy than I can tell. Let's melt your iron wings, I can't wait till they rust. Come fly with me into the Sun, If in me you trust.
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