Being loved

Being loved,

Its knowing that theres some one there,

to talk to and share every secret with.

Having a person that is always wanting,

to hold you in thier arms,

And just to see you smile,

Its th one person that understands.

Stronger

Everything we go through

is ment to help us

get through tomorrow,

a year and even a life time,

It makes us stronger,

helpping us get through the worst

that is yet to come.

It makes us who we are

and no matter what it makes us,

it makes us a better person,

than we were before.

Watch

Its so hard to sit and watch,

watch you feel so much pain,

not knowing how to help,

or if I ever could.

Not kowing if you will ever be ok,

if things could ever be the same.

I use to believe that it was imposibe,

impossible to feal in love,

to find love,

and to know if it was really love.

I was wrong.

Love,

Its the butterflies racing through my stomic,

the fealling of being dropped a thousand feet,

Not knowing whats going to happen,

having to trust that things are going to be ok,

Its knowing someone is their,

through everything we go through,

even the days that feel,

like the world has ended,

and is never to start back up agian.

Love is amazing,

and its touched me,

I never thought it would but it has,

and its the best thing i have ever felt.

Circle of life.

Today the world stopped,

Just for a moment,

Long enough for a life to stop,

long enough for an end,

something leaving for the better,

something to set their soul free,

long enough for something good to happen.

There is something being born,

there is something coming to life,

something entering this world,

to make life better,

for everyone in it.