If I had it all to do over again
Hearing her voice is such
a sweet thing,
I cannot understand why
but it almost makes me cry,
It did not work out,
I tried many times,
To be her man, But I
was cut short of holding her hand,
If I had to do it all over again
Id do the same,
even if id be here today
with my breath taken away.
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| If I had it all to do over again | 0 | 07/21/2009 |
| Because she takes my breath away | 1 | 06/17/2009 |
| Be my Valentine | 1 | 06/16/2009 |
| “How much…” | 0 | 06/14/2009 |
| Speechless In Seattle | 0 | 06/12/2009 |
| How many times a day | 0 | 06/10/2009 |
| Always the same | 0 | 06/09/2009 |
| The first time | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Nicoella | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| China-Black | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| “Count the ways” | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| The First Time | 2 | 06/06/2009 |
| “I am looking for Miss Wright” | 1 | 06/06/2009 |
| What makes a person human? | 0 | 06/03/2009 |
| You will always be the best? | 0 | 06/03/2009 |
| May the 14th | 2 | 06/03/2009 |
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