Gotta Be Somebody
My Most Favorite Person in the WORLD!
Me
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Sunday, May 3, 2009
In the moment our eyes meet,
Blinded by a love so true.
A passionate kiss that holds,
A lifetime flame forever new.
An intimate time in the stars,
Nothing can break our spell.
Soul mates know our meaning,
Though others will never tell.
To hold here next to my heart,
A special picture of you and I.
Everyday together as perfect,
Until we have our place in the sky.
Blinded by a love so true.
A passionate kiss that holds,
A lifetime flame forever new.
An intimate time in the stars,
Nothing can break our spell.
Soul mates know our meaning,
Though others will never tell.
To hold here next to my heart,
A special picture of you and I.
Everyday together as perfect,
Until we have our place in the sky.
Which Are You?
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox
There are two kinds of people on earth to-day;
Just two kinds of people, no more, I say.
Not the sinner and saint, for it's well under stood,
The good are half bad, and the bad are half good.
Not the rich and the poor, for to rate a man's wealth,
You must first know the state of his conscience and health.
Not the humble and proud, for in life's little span,
Who puts on vain airs, is not counted a man.
Not the happy and sad, for the swift flying years
Bring each man his laughter and each man his tears.
No; the two kinds of people on earth I mean,
Are the people who lift, and the people who lean.
Wherever you go, you will find the earth's masses,
Are always divided in just these two classes.
And oddly enough, you will find too, I ween,
There's only one lifter to twenty who lean.
In which class are you? Are you easing the load,
Of overtaxed lifters, who toil down the road?
Or are you a leaner, who lets others share
Your portion of labor, and worry and care?
There are two kinds of people on earth to-day;
Just two kinds of people, no more, I say.
Not the sinner and saint, for it's well under stood,
The good are half bad, and the bad are half good.
Not the rich and the poor, for to rate a man's wealth,
You must first know the state of his conscience and health.
Not the humble and proud, for in life's little span,
Who puts on vain airs, is not counted a man.
Not the happy and sad, for the swift flying years
Bring each man his laughter and each man his tears.
No; the two kinds of people on earth I mean,
Are the people who lift, and the people who lean.
Wherever you go, you will find the earth's masses,
Are always divided in just these two classes.
And oddly enough, you will find too, I ween,
There's only one lifter to twenty who lean.
In which class are you? Are you easing the load,
Of overtaxed lifters, who toil down the road?
Or are you a leaner, who lets others share
Your portion of labor, and worry and care?
Friday, May 1, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Single for 365 days
I am going on a diet of sorts. Diet of NO MEN for a year. Recommended to me by someone trying to help me. I AM CLOSING ALL OF MY SEARCH ENGINES and working on myself. Mind, Body and Soul. I am sorry for bothering you so much. I can imagine how annoying I can be as that same person made me look into it.
Love Always!
Denise
Love Always!
Denise
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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