Life

If you can't be there when I fall,How can you be there when I rise....

Miss The Days When

WHAT HAPPEN TO ROMANCE TO SENDING FLOWERS FOR NO REASON. TO GUYS COURTING A LADY HE REALLY LIKE. TO LOVE NOTES , CUDDLING, LONG WALKS HOLDING HANDS. TO SITTING ON THE PHONE FOR HOURS NOT SAYING ANYTHING,YET IT MEAN SO MUCH. TO IT'S THE A LITTLE THINGS THAT COUNT .TO BRING ME SOUP WHEN I'M SICK. TO TELLING ME I LOOK GOOD, WANTING TO KNOW HOW MY DAY WAS. CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHAT HAPPEN? TO SHOWING ONE ANOTHER RESPECT AND THE MEANING OF RELATIONSHIP.
NOW A DAYS WE SEEM TO HAVE LOST WHAT WE NOW VIEW AS OLD SCHOOL
LOVE.THAT QUICK I GOT TO HAVE IT NOW HAS SHADOWED THE WAY WE LOOK AT ONE ANOTHER.IT IS SAD REALLY MAYBE IF WE BROUGHT BACK THE DAYS WHEN GUYS ASK FOR PERMISSION TO COURT A GIRL THEN THINGS WOULD BE A LOT BETTER...CAUSE AND AFFECT.

Whisper

LIFE IS LIKE A WHISPER IN THE WIND,SOMETIMES YOU HAVE TO STOP AND TRULY LISTEN,IF YOU DON'T SLOW DOWN YOU'LL MISS WHAT IT IS TRYING TO SAY TO YOU.

LOVE

LIVE TO LOVE.
LOVE TO LIVE.
GIVE TO LOVE.
LOVE TO GIVE.