Ah Love, Love... |
What is it with LoveThat makes methen breaks me?When in loveDo I truly love?Is it really loveOr do I think that I love?Maybe I just love being in loveOr love the idea of being in love?I spent my whole... Posted by butterfly on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 11:24:00 PST |
I love all beauteous things |
I love all beauteous things, I seek and adore them; God hath no better praise, And man in his hasty days Is honoured for them.I too will something makeAnd joy in the making! Altho' tomorrow it seem' L... Posted by butterfly on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 11:11:00 PST |
Rainer Maria Rilke |
The Landscape of Love ~ Rainer Maria Rilke Again and again, however we know the landscape of loveand the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,and the frighteningly silent abyss into w... Posted by butterfly on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 09:46:00 PST |
May 14, 1904, Rome |
To love is good, too: love being difficult. For one human being to love another: that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all othe... Posted by butterfly on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:58:00 PST |
Butterfly |
Don't undermine your worth by comparing yourself with others. It is because we are different that each of us is special. Don't set your goals by what other people deem important. Only you know what is... Posted by butterfly on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:30:00 PST |
Because Of You |
Because of youmy world is now whole,Because of youlove lives in my soul.Because of youI have laughter in my eyes,Because of youI am no longer afraid of good-byes.You are my pillarmy stone of strength,... Posted by butterfly on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:21:00 PST |
A Special World |
A special world for you and meA special bond one cannot seeIt wraps us up in its cocoonAnd holds us fiercely in its womb.Its fingers spread like fine spun goldGently nestling us to the foldLike silken... Posted by butterfly on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:17:00 PST |