Without you
With you there was hope,
Always strong, never giving up,
Without you that hope is gone.
With you there was love,
Always precious, never ceasing,
Without you it's been thrown out the window.
With you there was faith,
Always fulfilling, never lost,
Without you there is no faith.
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 |
| Somday | 1 | 01/28/2014 |
| This Is Gonna Hurt | 0 | 01/27/2014 |
| Without you | 0 | 01/09/2014 |
| The Rain | 0 | 01/09/2014 |
| The Tears | 0 | 01/09/2014 |
| The Forgotten Person | 0 | 01/09/2014 |
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