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He looked around and saw her laugh
The woman with her lover
She has a way of knowing
The world is hers to love
Moving through life
Like Waves hitting the sand
She met him in the hallway
And held him with her eyes
The wind got louder
The earth disappeared
His heart lost its vision
As he awoke from his dream
I watched her walk down the street The woman with long brown hair Wondering what her name might be Was running through my mind For all I knew she could be a Carol or Yvette The woman with long brown hair She turned the corner and I followed suit Wondering who she was I knew someday I would learn her name The woman with long brown hair
I watched her walk down the street The woman with long brown hair Wondering what her name might be Was running through my mind For all I knew she could be a Carol or Yvette The woman with long brown hair She turned the corner and I followed suit Wondering who she was I knew someday I would learn her name The woman with long brown hair
That one should maybe titled The Stalker
Sorry, I just couldn't resist. It's not to make fun of you, It's funny to me
I dug up a few poems that my great aunt had written back in 1918. I typed them word for word.
In a little paper valley Far from land or sea Stood a little paper castle Wonderful to see. There dwelt a wondrous little maiden Her hair like molten gold, her eyes were like blue sapphires, Her lover, a knight was brave and bold But all at once in the gloaming there came a fire bright That burnt the valley to pieces all in a single night And that was the end of the castle, the maiden and her knight
__________________ You can shake the sand from you shoes but it will never leave your soul
~Robin~
Carnival - Fantasy 1998
RCCL - Majesty of the Sea 2000
Carnival - Inspiration 2009
Carnival - Freedom 2011
Freedom ---------- The toils of the day are behind me I think of freedom to do as I choose Who is to say what a man may do Shouldn't be I ? I wear my ornaments like a crown For this is my life and my want As I travel by the mile ,I do not look back I may see no one ,I may see everyone The life of a man ever changes Slacking rain ,rumbling thunder Lightning lighting up the sky Each road taken carefully weighed Pain and laughter in my hand Alone in silence.
Thank you for being you For being my inspiration For being my guide For being there when I'm wrong To share in my happiness To be there when I'm down For everything you have helped me achieve And everything I hope to achieve