tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77669250458704237812008-08-19T16:50:38.219-04:00Welcome to Love Poems to My LovePeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comBlogger58125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-28054367606807131952008-04-27T12:07:00.000-04:002008-04-27T12:08:39.266-04:00And so I walk<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It is morning</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And the walking now is good</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Above all the cardinals are singing</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The sun is up but not yet enough to heat the everyman</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">We've waited for these days</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The days of more sunshine and green</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The days of more singing and building</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The trees are so busy now with sounds and movement</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And so I walk</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I walk amid the trees</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">With the air and wind</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And sounds of birds to keep me company</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I walk to find the answers</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The answers to many questions that </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Encircle my mind daily</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Wondering what will become of the next</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And above all the cardinals are singing</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Their song is one minded</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It’s the same one I sing</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Where are you - Come to me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And so I walk</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The air is fresh and a bit cool</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It’s a good day to walk</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It’s a good day to seek the answers from the One</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I concentrate and try to meditate</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As I walk the circuit</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Not once but 6 times</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And still the questions encircle my mind</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Where are you - Come to me</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Above all the cardinals sing</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I too am of the same</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I too wonder and seek this answer from the One</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Yet I've known it from the start</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As the cardinals sing </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I've known this answer all along</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">She is there, and she is here, she is always in my heart</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And so I walk</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It’s my time now, and mine alone</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No other but the One to account for me</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No other but 'My come to me'</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Another day will arrive</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Another good day to walk and survive</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Another morning to concentrate and meditate</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Another time to hear the cardinals sing above all</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">And one answer I will know</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Forever and ever I pray so?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Will the One let it be?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Will He let it be for eternity?</span>Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-87986076156219442032008-04-23T10:23:00.002-04:002008-04-23T10:24:02.501-04:00you to me and backas dreary as the day may seem<br />as foggy as the sight ahead appears<br />always a bright light shines in my heart<br />beaming its way from you to me and back to you my dearPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-71761571882800045402008-04-23T10:21:00.001-04:002008-04-23T10:22:56.787-04:00Come Into My Armscome into my arms<br />feel the softness of my chest<br />my shoulders are not hard and rigid<br />they too will cushion your head<br />soon you will feel aloft<br />nothing to hold you down<br />ease of weight and body will flow<br />to be gently loved, feel uplifted and<br /><br /><br />come into my arms<br />they invite you now and often<br />to be a haven for endless rest<br />knowing that no matter what surrounds you<br />they will be the feathered padding<br />to comfort and console you<br />befriend you without any wanting<br />just to love and absorb all your stress and<br /><br /><br />come into my arms<br />become one with me as we blend<br />colours of skin and shades of hair<br />tones and textures, curves and edges<br />each finding their perfect place to merge<br />to be or not to be is not what matters<br />but to find that special place<br />when you come into my arms and restPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-43659316344736777462008-04-23T10:10:00.002-04:002008-04-23T10:13:57.980-04:00Together Again<!-----blank-----><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" >I can't be without you for long<br />Seems ages have passed<br />but its only a week<br /><br />Being without you<br />and for how long I don't know<br />Is that something I'll have to get used to?<br /><br />I know that my need for you<br />is more than you're used to<br />What can I say, I wish I knew<br /><br />In affairs of my heart<br />I was always very cautious and shy<br />Yet when you came along it all drastically changed<br /><br />And thus my love has expanded<br />Comparable to the highest of mountains and deepest of seas<br />Can this be imagined, please don't feel strange<br /><br />Your need for me<br />I know may not be of the highest priority<br />There are others who mean much more to you<br /><br />I understand this and must accept it<br />And patiently await for the time that will come<br />When its just you and me once again<br /><br />You said life is cruel<br />We both feel the constrictions<br />Seeping often into our days creating a little pain<br /><br />Yet the love of each other<br />Connects us so deeply and profoundly<br />It will eventually be the one to gain<br /><br />If love is for each other<br />It has to between two persons<br />Never one way or the other to obtain<br /><br />But for giving and sharing<br />Is how to continue<br />We'll wait until we're together again</span>Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-90427333900912554092007-11-25T21:56:00.000-05:002007-11-25T22:02:20.037-05:00When will I see you again?I sit here alone wondering how you are<br />Knowing that just a few hours ago<br />I spoke with you and we shared much togetherness<br />Yet now I flick through my limited channels<br />Searching for something to keep me occupied<br />Because you are not near<br />I arrive at one to find Nat King Cole singing an oldie<br />The more I see you the more I want you<br />You remember that song<br />I put a copy of it on your hard drive<br />The words mean a lot, you liked them too<br />And I sang them to you last weekend<br />Oh My Love it really is strange without you<br />When will I see you again?<br /><br />I know it was only yesterday that<br />We spoke with each other more than once<br />Seeking news of how the day was going<br />And at the end how the day went<br />More channel surfing as I need the distraction<br />The nearness of you is longing<br />Landing at another channel I hear<br />Like a diamond in the sky<br />You know how I feel about you<br />My bright oval eyed diamond<br />You're one of a kind in my sky<br />You twinkle larger than life<br />Oh My Love it really is strange without you<br />When will I see you again?<br /><br />Solo I sip my green tea with fennel<br />You've said often that it will do me well<br />Concerned for my health being, you always are<br />And I'm reminded of you this lonesome day even more<br />Another channel change arriving at a fluid view<br />A lovely combination of geology and biology<br />Colours, sun, surf, brightness, coral reef<br />Healing powers to anyones need<br />How I long for the same combination of you and me<br />Your earthly science and my living organisms<br />What colourful warm and caring womanhood<br />Who knows me intimately so very well<br />Oh My Love it really is strange without you<br />When will I see you again?Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-73460349117724173222007-11-22T21:25:00.001-05:002007-11-22T21:25:56.035-05:00One Like YouIn my dreams there was always one like you<br />And in my heart a place reserved for one so true<br />Now I know these spaces have been fulfilled into<br />The one I've been waiting for<br /><br />To be alone was never meant to be<br />God wished us to be couples I know, you agree<br />And here we are fulfilling that wish<br />You and me what a fine potpourri<br /><br />Yet the same in many ways we've found<br />Past and present, many things have us bound<br />How lucky and fortunate, how mysteriously true<br />Yes there is a God, He'll see us through<br /><br />Can anything be much better in knowing that<br />When special someones have arrived together <br />And no longer their worlds appear flat<br />But fully rounded with arms encircled forever<br /><br />To caress and comfort, cradle and care<br />Not like magic, more like a prayer<br />In reality to see and touch and feel<br />And knowing that its happening now and its real<br /><br />In my dreams there was always one like you<br />And in my heart a place reserved for one so true<br />Now I know these spaces have fulfilled into<br />The one I've been waiting for - thank youPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-49716450381599086522007-11-22T21:21:00.000-05:002007-11-22T21:23:48.876-05:00An Angel To Watch Over YouThere's an angel watching over you<br />To keep you safe and always light your way<br />For you're someone very special <br />who means more than words can say<br /><br />And may that angel always be by your side<br />As I pray to God to forever be your guide<br />And let that angel guard and protect you through<br />Your life's journey my dearest love, <br />As I'll try to do the same tooPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-51468819660621272262007-09-06T16:03:00.001-04:002007-09-06T16:03:53.015-04:00Thanks Babya pair, a couple, the two of us, you and me<br />all of these I love to be<br />and so I grab any opportunity<br />that comes because you've allowed it baby<br /><br />thanks from a heart thats filled with love<br />thats never empty for you Jaan<br />thanks for your time and affection too<br />from your old man peter_ji who never knew<br /><br />what it is to love one so<br />in such a way that will continue to flow<br />without hesitation abundantly<br />to carry on for an eternityPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-87834169032137002372007-09-06T16:02:00.000-04:002007-09-06T16:03:02.077-04:00No MatterNo matter the mood<br />No matter the state<br />I need to and want to<br />Feel all of your fate<br />Its the only way<br />I can let you know<br />I'm always here for you baby<br /><br />To wash away your blues<br />I'll drink all your tears<br />I'll give you my chest<br />To cushion all your fears<br />Its the only way<br />I can let you know<br />I'm always here for you baby<br /><br />If you feel the pressure<br />And tension is ready to burst<br />I'll lend you my ears<br />They'll quickly soak up the worst<br />Its the only way<br />I can let you know<br />I'm always here for you baby<br /><br />I'm always alert<br />Ready to keep<br />Your demons at bay<br />At your awakening or sleep<br />Its the only way<br />I can let you know<br />I'm always here for you baby<br /><br />It will take time<br />One day at a time<br />Just let it be<br />It will happen you'll see<br />So forever and a day<br />And by now you know<br />I'm always here for you babyPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-20234227169800078062007-09-06T15:50:00.001-04:002007-09-06T15:54:53.132-04:00Has It Been So Long?Phew! Guess I've been enjoying the company of my love so much that I haven't taken the time to post some more love poems to my love. Well stick around! They'll be on line soon.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-47379158443264442972007-06-28T23:51:00.000-04:002007-06-28T23:52:12.807-04:00Together We'll Go A StrollingI'll walk with you<br />I'll talk with you<br />I'll hold your hand<br />I'll sing to you<br />I'll lead the way<br />I'll follow you too<br />Together we'll go a strolling<br /><br />Hand in hand<br />Ear to ear<br />Listening to<br />Enjoying being near<br />Step by step<br />Side by side<br />Together we'll go a strolling<br /><br />Destined to be<br />A pair for keeps<br />Along this way<br />And thereafter to reap<br />For each to know<br />We've each others love<br />Together we'll go a strolling<br /><br />Down life's lanes<br />Regardless of curves<br />Bumps and road blocks<br />To each other we'll turn<br />Strength of two<br />Me and you<br />Together we'll go a strollingPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-29028176973570515412007-06-15T21:39:00.001-04:002007-06-15T21:39:56.535-04:00Seeing YouFrom close up or afar, I'm enamoured by your particular beauty that lingers forever as its presence radiates from you to me. Thank You My Love.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-65702183775632467142007-06-15T21:34:00.000-04:002007-06-15T21:37:10.196-04:00Love Will Not FailWhile our ship of love sails in a storm-filled world of heave-hos, the thought of you and me is always prevalent to carry the wind-puffed sails.<br /><br />As we wander through the wheres, whens, whats, and hows trying to navigate a path that will finally arrive at our perfect port.<br /><br />Despite any turbulence that will not prevail for we know that our love is so strong, it will smash through all the waves of this disruptive universe.<br /><br />Two interlinked together are stronger than one and thus we will succeed in the journey that often is interrupted by tempests to challenge our durability and love.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-52546031282765593272007-06-15T21:33:00.000-04:002007-06-15T21:37:45.406-04:00How Much Time?The days are long, yet the time is short.<br /> <br />How much can we share in the time thats left, before it reaches nought? <br /><br />So much of you to see. <br /><br />So much with you to do. <br /><br />So much of me I want to give to you.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-20723348321368014782007-05-31T15:52:00.000-04:002007-05-31T15:53:38.811-04:00Whats in a ThoughtIt doesn't take much<br />To trigger a thought<br />It doesn't take much<br />To lapse into wonder<br />Of flooding memories<br />Gorging my mind<br />Like torrential rain<br />After loud thunder<br /><br />A kiss, a smile<br />A look, a style<br />All pictures of you<br />Going pitter-patter <br />Around in my mind<br />As I collect and continue <br />These flooding memories<br />That powerfully connects us - me and youPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-24565524960373277852007-05-30T00:57:00.000-04:002007-05-31T15:08:24.074-04:00Dancing MemoriesAs I listen to the gentle rhythm and soft melody of Chandni Raatein I can't help but think of us.<br />Your body pressed close to mine as we move easily to the beat and sounds of the song.<br />Slowly slowly we sway and glide as Chandni Raatein continues to spread its music through our pores.<br />And we become one, intertwined, almost floating together - what a feeling and view!<br /><br />Then I'm reminded of our first and favourite song of all -Tamally Maak- and how can I not think of us? <br />The sweet haunting and piercing sound of Amr Diab infecting our emotions with a grip of the 'don't let go' feeling.<br />Even his Arabic words make no difference as this beautiful love song tingles our bodies to cling closer and closer with each revolution of our slow dreamy and enchanting dance.<br /><br />What can I say about the up-tempo dance favourite of Gori Nalon Ishq other than I think of us.<br />You taught me how to move in the style of your own - and what a mover you are!<br />And then together we shake the dust off the floor as we gyrate with arms high and beaming smiles verging on the brink of laughter till we can't contain our happiness anymore.<br />Oh! What a feeling of joy and togetherness we celebrate when this tune plays.<br /><br />Thanks to an odd couple for more thoughts and memories of us. Remember - Like a dream you can't explain; Love can change the beating of you heart; and Suddenly everything has turned me inside out? <br />As we slow dance to this song I try to recall the words but you are always ahead of me and so I just listen to you whispering the words in my ear as you rest you head gently on my shoulders. <br />Its perfect for me and you in the way that we feel.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-46571139155588723602007-05-30T00:45:00.000-04:002007-05-30T00:48:17.934-04:00memories of youmoons reflection<br />rippling river<br />brightness and undulation<br />memories of you<br /><br />can't get enough<br />feelings are intensive<br />surrounding beauty<br />memories of you<br /><br />rippling in my direction<br />just like your love<br />sensing your affection<br />memories of you<br /><br />giggling of gaggle<br />flying way up high<br />just like my love<br />memories of you<br /><br />splish splosh and thump<br />look fish jumped<br />as does my heart<br />memories of you<br /><br />to the very end<br />lingering forever<br />just like our love<br />memories of <strike>you</strike> us :_]Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-80403367279614480072007-04-24T14:48:00.000-04:002007-04-24T14:51:17.911-04:00Love is for the birds... contd.Been really nice outside these last few days. The cardinal is outside singing his heart out for a mate. I feel another poem in the making. Perhaps I'll try to combine this crazy love sick cardinal and his singing in another song too. Must get back to work now. Not easy working from home. Way too many distractions.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-66480990878280892212007-04-24T01:07:00.002-04:002007-05-31T16:12:32.973-04:00Love is for the birds! [Video]OK, so this may not be a written poem but I have a feeling that the intention of this bird has something to do with love.<br /><br />Enjoy this video of a Crazy Cardinal that has been trying to get into my kitchen because it thinks it has seen a mate. Spring must be is here!<br /><br />I unsuccessfully tried to embed the video in this blog. But Love never fails so go here instead to watch this crazy cardinal! OK, so I was wearing a red sweatshirt - perhaps that means this love bird wanted to fight me instead? Whatever? <a href="http://topic.ca/minee/crazy-cardinal1.htm" target="new">Just click to watch and enjoy.</a><br /><br /><center><br /><a href="http://topic.ca/minee/crazy-cardinal1.htm" target="new"><img src="http://topic.ca/minee/crazy-cardinal.jpg" alt="crazy cardinal love bird"></a><br /></center><br /><br />Any comments or help with embedding my .wmv video, please let me know.Peterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-36381744655262587912007-04-24T00:04:00.000-04:002007-05-31T16:13:18.096-04:00It all happened one day![One more to complete the trio <a href="http://topic.ca/minee/it all happened one day.htm" target="new">listen to it here</a>]<br /><br />It all happened one day<br />When I knocked on your door<br />I anxiously waited<br />For you to show<br />Who that it was<br />On the other side<br />I felt so nervous<br />I almost fried<br /><br />It all happened one day<br />When I knocked on your door<br />The door then opened<br />And I saw you there galore<br />Standing right before me<br />I simply had to stare<br />What a beautiful sight<br />Everything would be alright<br /><br />It all happened one day<br />When I knocked on your door<br />And then I knew<br />That we would be hardcore<br />Falling so in love<br />Especially<br />When you gave me a hug<br />Very tenderly<br /><br />It all happened one day<br />When I knocked on your door<br />At that moment we looked<br />Into eyes like never before<br />Gazing deeply together<br />We both readily smiled<br />Then embracing some more<br />In fact for quite a while<br /><br />It all happened one day<br />When I knocked on your door<br />How lucky we are<br />To be here for sure<br />Our love has now blossomed<br />Into a real delight<br />It all happened one day<br />And we continue to ignitePeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-33677803379197176092007-04-21T16:32:00.000-04:002007-06-15T21:44:24.921-04:00Who can I tell, but you[Another poem with <A href='http://topic.ca/minee/who%20can%20i%20tell.htm' target='new'>guitar vocal accompaniment here</a>]<br /><br />Being in love<br />is a wonderful pain<br />Being in love<br />is like taking cocaine<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Constantly knowing<br />And feeling this way<br />Every time I think of you<br />Its increasing the pain<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Head keeps on reeling<br />And spinning again<br />Heart trying to keep up<br />And feeling the strain<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Being in love<br />is a wonderful pain<br />Being in love<br />is like taking cocaine<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Thanks for your love<br />Your inspiration too<br />Thanks for being there<br />To talk with and seeing too<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Thank you for being there<br />And just loving me<br />How could I have known<br />How could I foresee<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Being in love<br />is a wonderful pain<br />Being in love<br />is like taking cocaine<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />As I stop and feel<br />and try not to think<br />Realizing this pain <br />Won't let my heart sink<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Your love to me now<br />When you said it that day<br />Is better than when I felt <br />Nothing at all, I need to say<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but you<br /><br />Being in love<br />is a wonderful pain<br />Being in love<br />is like taking cocaine<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />Who can I tell<br />But you, but youPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-61314324541593857222007-04-21T16:23:00.000-04:002007-04-24T00:07:55.268-04:00Just let it be, for ever[So I decided to put some music to this love poem and constructed a <a href="http://topic.ca/minee/just%20let%20it%20be%20forever.htm" target="new">vocal/guitar rendition here!</a>]<br /><br />I carry so much within me for you<br />Thats wrapped in my heart just waiting to<br />Burst forth in love that is never lost<br /><br />And love is never lost in anything we do<br />Discovering how similar we are me and you<br />Weird as it may seem yet wonderful to know<br /><br />All of these and loving each other<br />Is meant for you and me <br />Just let it be<br />For ever <br /><br />You completely take my breath away<br />You warm every part of my being I'd say<br />Sending me from earth to the highest places<br /><br />And with me I carry the love that I cherish<br />To treasure and keep till the day that I perish<br />It will never go away or be extinguished from view <br /><br />All of these and loving each other<br />Is meant for you and me <br />Just let it be<br />For everPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-58924835619835161622007-04-18T20:14:00.000-04:002007-04-21T16:34:55.899-04:00For soon I'll be there by your side - LullabyI sing you this lullaby<br />Thats just meant for you<br />Its soft and its mellow<br />And will gently comfort too<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your side<br /><br />I sing you this lullaby<br />With caring words for you<br />I'll speak them so softly<br />And they'll gently caress you<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your side<br /><br />I sing you this lullaby<br />To ease your weary day<br />It will soften and calm down<br />The forces that came your way<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your side<br /><br />I sing you this lullaby<br />With warmth and loving tones<br />That will meld you and mold you<br />And relax all of the unknowns<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your side<br /><br />I sing you this lullaby<br />That has not an end<br />But only these beginnings<br />Helping your body and mind transcend<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your side<br /><br />I sing you this lullaby<br />For weary nights to go away<br />Cause I love you forever<br />And thats how its going to stay<br />Go to sleep my darling<br />Close your eyes and go to sleep<br />For soon I'll be there by your sidePeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-11744799487633397472007-04-18T19:51:00.000-04:002007-04-18T20:10:04.195-04:00Love isIf love is to be given and shared<br /><br />What more could each of us ask<br /> <br />So take all that I have, freely I can give it<br /><br />Its your forever to lastPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766925045870423781.post-19807097415949948672007-03-13T10:03:00.000-04:002007-03-13T10:04:11.906-04:00Thats what your areyou are the precious gift of love<br />a wondrous feeling in loving<br />the breathless vision of beauty<br />thats what you are to me<br /><br />you are my dearest friend and other<br />my woman of grace and stature<br />kindly, gentle but strong<br />thats what you are to me<br /><br />you are my virus but in splendour<br />intoxicating and infecting<br />I'm riddled with your love<br />thats what you are to mePeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18272331791582406784noreply@blogger.com