From you to me

We all keep secrets
not big ones
just little things that we keep to ourselves
not one person knows these things, except yourself

little things that you don't think about
but you know in your heart
little things that you recognize
that you never feel the impulse to share with
anyone

Until you meet someone who cares enough to know
and then it just comes out on the spot

I've got a little secret

(which i cannot speak of)

Nobody knows what that means... to me.

it's a little secret.

And, We all keep secrets...



We all keep secrets
until the day

our hearts meet with

the person who cares enough

to want to know and then,
The secrets will cease to be...

but until then.

We all keep secrets.

Bring me back post

Bring me back post..
keep me here
where i cannot stay
where i can only go

Bring me back
I want to know
I want to fold
back again
I want to know

I want to feel
the thoughts i once
thought i did know
I want to go

Bring me back post
Bring me back post
post rock
post house
post you
post you and me

Bring me back post
post rock
post house
post you
post you and me

post you and me.

What is love?

What is love?
Let me count the ways in which I have loved...

I have given without counting the cost
I have loved with abandonment
I have forgiven deep hurts
I have learnt to trust better
I have learnt to be more open; to be less guarded; and to give other people a chance
I have come to see that the best gifts are those that are given freely
I have come to see that you cannot define or set parameters for the ways that people love
Each person loves differently. flawed tho' it maybe. It is still love
and when we can recognize that
we can learn to embrace life.
We can learn to truly love and live.

Let me count the ways in which I have been loved...

I have been created by a God who loves me regardless;
who gives me unconditional love
who does not care for the accolades, the acheivements
the successes in my life,
instead, he cares for the well-being of my soul.
The obedience and trust that he seeks from me.
Yet in spite of all this, he trusted me with a powerful powerful
thing called, 'FREE WILL'

yes indeed. He took the risk to give me free will
the God who died for me on the cross.
That is love.

Let me count the ways I have been loved again.. by those I hold dear to me on
planet earth

I have been forgiven
I have been accepted for who I am
I have been helped and received in my times of need
I have been sought out by people who saw beauty in me
I have been treasured by friends and family who
have had faith in me, who could see the good in me,
even when I could not see it in myself

I have been embraced
I have been held in my weakest moments
My hand has been held by people dear to me

I have been trusted
I have been confided in
I have been able to confide in many people who truly cared.
I have been guided
I have been led
I have been trusted
I have experienced love that tried
it's best to meet me in my deepest need.
I have been chastised by a love that demands
my spiritual growth.
Even though it was hard.

I have been loved.

And I have loved.

If I should go today to meet my maker.

I would have no regrets.

Because love has always guided me.

And will always be there with me...

even beyond the grave.