This is a space for my admiration of: photography, music, film, television, architecture, premier league and my Los Angeles Dodgers. My love for my family defines me. My music is my fuel. My sports are my passion. My friends are my treasures. Laughter is what keeps me sane.
Stone love - she kneels before the grave A brave son - who gave his life To save the slogans That hovers between the headstone and her eyes For they penetrate her grieving
New love - a boy and girl are talking New words - that only they can share in New words - a love so strong it tears their hearts
To sleep - through the fleeting hours of morning
[CHORUS] Love is careless in its choosing Sweeping over cross a baby Love descends on those defenseless Idiot love will spark the fusion Inspirations have I none Just to touch the flaming dove All I have is my love of love And love is not loving
Soul love - the priest that tastes the word and Told of love - and how my God on high is All love - though reaching up my loneliness Evolves By the blindness that surrounds him