In the beginning our words were silent with never a sound Nothing from the world outside could creep inbound A world we shared just you and I And you longed to hear my voice you silently cried Then from in the distance came the voice of an angel...
If you say you love, let it true. If you are going to love, love with everything you have and commit wholly. All else is folly and a fool's errand.
Imagine a love so complete that it transcends death and becomes new life for those who survive the loss. A love that says, "Even though I may not remain, you will my love. Here is your new beginning."
To the jester and his cohorts there is no vision so serene, As the halcyon days under the proscenium arch The jester leading the throng as the mightiest king, Skillfully leading the procession in an endless march The influence of the crowd that...