Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Right Here..Right Now



Well the sun is surely sinking down
But the moon is slowly rising
And this old world must still be spinning 'round
And I still love you.




Thursday, April 9, 2015

An Old Song And A New Sail......No Ordinary Postcard





........Crazy skies all wild above me now
Winter howling at my face
And everything I held so dear
Disappeared without a trace.......



Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Truth And A Postcard




Oh, you to me are everything
The sweetest song that I could sing......Baby can't you see ?




Saturday, February 7, 2015

Pretty Postcard On The Beach.................





You're everything I hope for
You're everything I need
You are so beautiful to me


......Come back to me.


Friday, January 9, 2015

A Different Kind Of Bridge Far Away From The Harbour.........Postcard From The Past







“In a universe of ambiguity, this kind of certainty comes only once, and never again, no matter how many lifetimes you live.”~ Robert James Waller

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

WAH TAJ ! .....UNFORGETTABLE LOVE ON A POSTCARD




Love is more thicker than forget
more thinner than recall
more seldom than a wave is wet
more frequent than to fail

It is most mad and moonly
and less it shall unbe
than all the sea which only
is deeper than the sea

Love is less always than to win
less never than alive
less bigger than the least begin
less littler than forgive

It is most sane and sunly
and more it cannot die
than all the sky which only
is higher than the sky

~ E.E. Cummings
 
 

Monday, December 8, 2014

I Will Follow You.............Opera Of Love On A Postcard




I will follow you
Follow you wherever you may go
There isn't an ocean too deep
A mountain so high, it can keep me away........ Ricky Nelson




Wednesday, November 12, 2014

THIS PICTURE OF YOU.....



This faint resemblance of thy charms,
(Though strong as mortal art could give,)
My constant heart of fear disarms,
Revives my hopes, and bids me live.

Here, I can trace the locks of gold 
Which round thy snowy forehead wave;
The cheeks which sprung from Beauty's mould,
The lips, which made me Beauty's slave.............. | Lord Byron



Monday, August 18, 2014

Every Breath You Take.........A Lonely Postcard On A Wrong Beach




 
..Oh can't you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take | The Police