| So We'll Go No More a-Roving | So we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart still be as loving,
And the moon still be as... | George Gordon Lord … |
| They Were Welcome To Their Belief | Grief may have thought it was grief.
Care may have thought it was care.
They were welcome to their belief,
The overimportant... | Robert Frost |
| The Road Not Taken | Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the... | Robert Frost |
| Count That Day Lost | If you sit down at set of sun
And count the acts that you have done,
And, counting, find
One self-denying deed, one word
That eased the heart of him who heard,
One glance most kind
That fell like sunshine where it went --
Then you may count... | George Eliot |
| Moon and The Sun | Moon and Sun
Our love, once like a sunrise,
A slow, breathtaking ascent,
Emerging into the gentle embrace of morning light, bathing our days in gentle warmth.
But now, it mirrors a sunset,
A gradual fade from warmth and sunshine into... | Chris lee |
| What do You See | I look in the mirror and I look distorted
Trying to clear the focus
My skeletons behind me haunting me
Hardship from memories
Damaged my body and corrupted my soul
"Don't try to run. We can catch you."
I heard someone from behind
Thought I... | Everett Witherspoon |
| I'm older than I used to be. | I'm older than I used to be,
I remember yesterday quite clearly
I was clever smart and sharp,
each day had purpose.
Now, I'm not so sure what to do,
I search for yesterday.
No one cares about my worth,
my talent or my wit.
Each day that... | I'm older than I us… |
