~tasha~ said:
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wht's going on with u all
~tasha~ said:Every night that is empty of your words
Is meaningless to me
It hurts that I'm so dependent on someone else
But only he can make me feel this happy
All the nights I try to go to sleep
Without everything you said
I'm disappointed and discouraged
Because of the silence playing in my head
Your silence speaks so much louder than words
The loudest quiet that I can not explain
I wonder where you are
Wishing I could hear you laugh again
The silence hurts so much more
Than the space between
I can only wonder what you're thinking
Or what those pauses mean
This silence is always here with me
When you're not around
It makes me miss you so many times more
Sometimes the words just can't be found
I try but I can't break it
I can hear the quiet ring
And I'm so wrapped up in thinking
Silence is everything.
~tasha~ said:v nice
~tasha~ said:Life...
Was not my dreams
Yet my dreams brought me life
Not as I, dream it
When I follow them
They taught me,the meaning of life
When we dream,we do not see
The obstacles that lie ahead
That give us true strength
Show us,what we can become
In the fire of true adversity
Is this dream?
Worth fighting for
Even when we can not move on
Knowing the path is there
Even in darkness of not knowing
Then is appears
Like a game of stack cards
Each one gently tease into place
As they are stack in a row
Then it hits you, the dream is now complete
~tasha~ said:
The great gift of life was given to me,
each pretty flower, each star shining bright;
soft morning whispers, sweet sighs in the night,
touches of splendor were given to see.
God gave us a plan, our own destiny,
choices a'plenty, our savoured delights;
the great gift of life was given to me,
each pretty flower, each star shining bright.
This land bathed in light, a gift without fee,
the freedom of voice as our chosen right;
liberty to breathe, great talent to write,
in scents of seasons, weeping willow trees,
the great gift of life was given to me.
~tasha~ said:If I could make everyone listen
I'd sing them a song
A long song, a forever song
With words of a language long forgotten
A language of peace, a tongue of harmony
Awakening chambers of their heart they never even knew they had
Stirring them like doves that have forgotten how to fly
The drifting song, the eternity song
With a tune like an autumn breeze
and notes like reddened leaves
Twirling away to join their fallen kin
Never the same; a million shades of orange
Many will listen, few will understand