God's gifts are innumerable But the most special one is of parents They believe in giving love And ask for nothing in return
All through the years Their warmth hepled me survive When ever I was cold I would look up to them for support
Love is what they shower And hatred is what they despise They have always been my power And will be, till my demise
As I look in to their eyes I can feel the coolness The coolness of affection, And unconditional love
Good and bad times we have shared together And parents, have always been my strength When ever I feel down and melancholy They rejoice me with their lovely words! ```````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```want to fly``` `````````````````````````````````````````````````````` I want to soar above it all I want to rise above the clouds I want to release my soul
I want to live like no other I want to live a century of lives
I want to hold my head up high and be able to smile I want to laugh an honest laugh for once and for all
I no longer want to shed another tear I no longer want to cry
I want to love a lover I want to be loved by another
I no longer want to live this life...my life I want to come alive and not be afraid to fly !
miss universe
Age: 33
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Toronto, Canada
Wait...
A lot of distance, No news of my best friend, How could be i all right, Since i receive news of my best fried, that she is here, in my city, perhaps it could be true, someday wait for the day, that day has to come, but do not know, we might meet after death, but i know one thing, we will meet one day, How i recognize her, i have not seen her before. But friends do not need to see each other to recognize. Because their soul is friend of each other.
Miss mine
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miss universe said:
God's gifts are innumerable But the most special one is of parents They believe in giving love And ask for nothing in return
All through the years Their warmth hepled me survive When ever I was cold I would look up to them for support
Love is what they shower And hatred is what they despise They have always been my power And will be, till my demise
As I look in to their eyes I can feel the coolness The coolness of affection, And unconditional love
Good and bad times we have shared together And parents, have always been my strength When ever I feel down and melancholy They rejoice me with their lovely words!
Lashakir
Age: 50
6403 days old here
Total Posts: 265
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Location:
Lahore, Pakistan
So madly in love, However our distance rips me apart. Crying tears of blood, That drip slowly down my body.
A collage of feelings running rampant, Tendered by uncontrollable waves of emotion. Scrambled thoughts linger on. Praying for peace of mind. Unable to calm a floodgate, Filled with indecision and misdirection.
Feeling so lost without you. Trying to get a grip on myself. Desperately aching to share you again. Losing control of my life.
Wondering what has happened to me. Screaming out in both ecstasy and pain. Words lost within. Echoing over and over, In an hollow cavity of confusion.
Realizing the indescribable horror, That love has brought upon me.
Fighting a world alternating between, A burning sun and total darkness. An emptiness that only the power Of your love happened can remove.
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