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Sunday, November 15, 2009

The Victor


If you think you are beaten, you are.
If you think you dare not, you don’t
If you like to win but think you can’t,
It’s almost a cinch you won’t.

If you think you’ll lose, you’re lost.
For out in the world we find
Success begins with a fellow’s will
It’s all in the state of mind.

If you think you are outclassed, you are.
You’ve got to think high to rise.
You’ve got to be sure of yourself before
You can ever win the prize.

Life’s battles don’t always go
To the stronger or faster man.
But sooner or later, the man who wins
Is the man who thinks he can.

Friday, November 6, 2009

My Search Is Over


I've searched for you .....beyond the stars,
Throughout the years and so very far
Somehow I knew that you were out there,

But that's the thing I didn't know where.....


When I couldn't find you ...I just kept crying,
But I couldn't give up...I had to keep trying.
He’s out there.........I'm thinking.

I continued my search for the love I was seeking.......

From hour to hour and from place to place,
I didn't give up in this heart-rushing race.
The days went by as well as the years

It had brought me nothing but painful tears.........

Then all of a sudden there you stood
Like a beautiful angel, floating in the woods
Where have you been?

All of my lifeI long for the moment........to call you Mine.



In love's embrace we'll be together.
Our love will remain protected and will last forever.
Fate has lead me to you
The one from above......my search is over.

I've finally found You
My one true Love.................

Because She Would Ask Me Why I Loved Her


If questioning would make us wise
No eyes would ever gaze in eyes;
If all our tale were told in speech
No mouths would wander each to each.

Were spirits free from mortal mesh
And love not bound in hearts of flesh
No aching breasts would yearn to meet
And find their ecstasy complete.

For who is there that lives and knows
The secret powers by which he grows?
Were knowledge all, what were our need
To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed?

Then seek not, sweet, the "If" and "Why"
I love you now until I die.
For I must love because I live
And life in me is what YOU give.