Lover’s plea.

My offering to Love, to bridge the divide.

As I see it, as I feel it, as I believe it.

Yearning lovers.

Angels cry when our dreams are not fulfilled.

This is how I feel when I know I can do better for myself, but I just…can’t bring myself to do what I know is right.

This is about the power of music.To the romanticist Percy Bysshe Shelly who penned the poem, a song when sung beautifully by a beautiful woman makes song and woman one divine piece. I have analyzed the poem.

A grand day.

For "Her."

A Poem from a friend.