to see love, look at moon..
to see beauty, look at
nature..
to see light, look at
sun..
to see hope, look at
future..
but, i can see all of
these by
…just looking at you

دواترین جار ده‌ستكاری كراوه‌ له‌لایه‌ن smart eyes (2011-07-01 21:27:31)

would you dance  if i asked you to dance
would you run  and never look back
would you cry  if you saw me crying
would you save my soul tonight

would you tremble  if i touched your lips
or would you laugh  oh please tell me this
now would you die  for the one you loved
hold me in your arms tonight

smart eyes...thank you very much

The Man He Killed

"Had he and I but met
By some old ancient inn,
We should have sat us down to wet
Right many a nipperkin!

"But ranged as infantry,
And staring face to face,
I shot at him and he at me,
And killed him in his place.

"I shot him dead because –
Because he was my foe,
Just so – my foe of course he was;
That's clear enough; although

"He thought he'd 'list perhaps,
Off-hand like – just as I –
Was out of work – had sold his traps –
No other reason why.

"Yes; quaint and curious war is!
You shoot a fellow down
You'd treat if met where any bar is,
Or help to half-a-crown

By Thomas Hardy

Tomorrow smile at someone
That you've never seen before
Take time to think of others that
You feel compassion for

Tomorrow tell somebody
How they brighten up your day
Let random acts of kindness
Put your feelings on display

friend is flowers in the garden of life     
the help you through times of trouble and strife

A Poison Tree a poem by William Blake
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.

And I waterd it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears:
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine.

And into my garden stole.
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see,
My foe outstretchd beneath the tree.