Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 04, 2009

A Sole Lavender - My First Digital Painting

My dear, I dedicate my first ever digital painting to you.

A Sole Lavender






14376.

Now and forever.

Friday, October 02, 2009

Now and Forever

by Richard Marx

Whenever I'm weary from the battles that rage in my head
You make sense of madness when my sanity hangs by a thread
I lose my way but still you seem to understand
Now and forever I will be your man.


Sometimes I just hold you
Too caught up in me to see
I'm holding a fortune that heaven has given to me
I'll try to show you each and every way I can
Now and forever I will be your man


Now I can rest my worries and always be sure
That I won't be alone anymore
If I'd only known you were there all the time
All this time


Until the day the ocean doesn't touch the sand
Now and forever I will be your man
Now and forever I will be your man


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To the only person to whom I have sung this song before, I dedicate this song for you.

.:: Happy 15 months, dear! ::.


Tuesday, June 30, 2009

She

by Charles Aznavour

She may be the face I can't forget
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She may be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dream
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

She would always seem so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows in the past
That I'll remember till the day I die

She may be the reason I survive
The why and wherefor I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in many years
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is she

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