She Can Not Love Them
They love her from far
'Oh! That must be so pure'
But what is it they love so
Is what she is not so sure.
Moments That Matter
Give me a few days
For just myself, my own self.
Away from the world, which
I would leave, if I could help.
A Word Of Praise
A word of praise
And see the Change
It can bring about
That Has Not Gone Wrong
My efforts have been wasteful
My principles have really failed
The world seems to have come to an end
And seems my senses have been jailed
When the present seems too good to be true
Then I do not want to know the future.
What goes up, must come down - so I know
I will lose, sooner or later, my treasure.
Sunset has its beauty, I had never known
Till I identified its state with my own.
It represents the end of something dear