A beauty desired.....

Come back to me ,gongyola,here tonight, 

You ,my rose, with your Lydian lyre.

There hovers forever around you delight :

A beauty desired .

Even your garment plunders my eyes .

I am enchanted :I who once 

Complained to the Cyprus-born goddess, 

Whom i now beseech 

Never to let this lose me grace 

But rather bring you back to me :

Amongst all mortal women the one 

I most wish to see. 

What is love?

LOVE is .......

Love is the greatest feeling,

Love is like a play,

Love is what i feel for you, 

Each and every day.

Love is like a smile, 

Love is like a song,

Love is a great emotion, 

That keeps us going strong. 

I love you with my heart ,

My body and my soul,

I love the wey i keep loving,

Like a love i can't control. 

So remember when your eyes meet mine,

I love you with all my heart, 

And i have poured my entire soul into you,

Right from the very start. 

That's what is love!!!

A dream within a dream

A dream within a dream

Take this kiss upon the brow!

And,in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong,who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar

Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! Yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep-while I weep!
O God! Can i not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp ?
O God! Can i not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?