The Quiet Song of PassionPassion is a right,The Quiet Song of Passion by ~loveyalongtime
No a need,
They Say Death Is An Everlasting SleepThey say death is an everlasting sleep. But it is the dreams within that sleep that are questioned. Do we go somewhere else after death? Is their a God? What will happen after I die? These are the questions we ask ourselves but the most important one seems to constantly allude us. Does it matter? Do all of these questions serve any purpose in life, but to waste it? For we have lost more lives over these questions than anything else. We spend exhausts of time in life preparing for death, what is the point? I am not questioning death or life's significance for without one the other would have no meaning. But I simply ask why do we care? No mattThey Say Death Is An Everlasting Sleep by ~loveyalongtime
Falling For LoveFalling for soft eyes,Falling For Love by ~loveyalongtime
Hitting ground we bleed love,
Never to get up.
Warriors of LightStars glowing in the night,Warriors of Light by ~loveyalongtime
Shining so peacefully against a black sky.
Like little diamonds they sparkle.
Taunting us with their beauty.
Unreachable treasures only to be seen.
Every one glorious and magnificent,
Holding themselves to a standard of royalty.
Kings all of them,
Looking down upon their people
Filled with pride.
Stars in constant motion.
Warriors in an endless battle against the night.
Protecting us from the darkness.