| WhitneyAnne's Paradise II | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Words of love..... She walks in beauty, Like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. Lord Byron,First stanza of SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY.. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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| I can take all the madness the world has to give,But i won't last a day without you. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Words of love and Commitment.... When i give my heart away,you know that it's forever; As i give my love I give my Word to you, And as our lives unfold for us, we'll watch them bloom together, Every moment we share see the world anew. who can say Why love has brought us here, Who can say where love will lead? It's enough to know that love will show the way. And the Vow we take to love, in both our fullness and our need, Will be ever living as it is today. So here we stand together, and here we make a stand, To offer love to Holiness, in faith to understand... That if living is for loving, and if only Truth is true, Then I dedicate myself to loving you. As love roots out the obstacles, and brings them up to see, We shall offer them to Truth and let them go... Like a forgotten song remembered, with the words and melody, Love arises from within to take us home. So here we stand together, and here we make a stand, To offer love to Holiness, in faith to understand... That if living is for loving, and if only Truth is true, Then I dedicate myself to loving you. Brit Lay---"Wedding Song" Illusions and Dreams... | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Some shakespeare.... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Shall i compare thee to a summer's day? | Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date; Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of htat fair thou ow'st; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st; So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. --sonnet 18 ... William Shakespeare. �
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