Post by feathertail on Jan 20, 2007 21:42:41 GMT -5
Feeling the warm sun shine, the feeling of knowing someone is out there for you, knowing something specail is waiting.
Love is the most precious things, and to she-cats out there, make sure you tell your tom he's special, and you love him so much you can't bear to say anything, just hold him tight, and never let him go, my charrie, has had the worst experience, and I have found poems of how her love can be explained to the tom she once loved
At times i just don't know
How you could be anything but beautiful
I think that i was made for you
And you were made for me
And i know that i will never change
Cause we've been friends through rain or shine
For such a long, long time
Laughing eyes and smiling face
It's seems so lucky just to have the right
Of telling you with all my might
You're beautiful tonight
And i know that you will never stray
Cause ya been that way from day to day
For such a long, long time
And when ya hold me tight
How could life be anything but beautiful
I think that i was made for you
And you were made for me
And i know that i will never change
Cause we've been friends through rain or shine
For such a long, long time
And i must say that it means so much to me
Just to be the one who's telling you
I'm telling you
That you're beautiful
I will wait until we can meet again, and you will love me for the first time
Somewhere, My Love, there will be songs to sing
Although the snow covers the hope of spring;
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold,
And there are dreams — all that your heart can hold.
Someday we'll meet again, My Love,
Someday, whenever the spring breaks through.
You'll come to me out of the long a - go,
Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow;
Til then, My Sweet, think of me now and then;
God speed, My Love, til you are mine again.
www.geocities.com/lkittie/Cat_Love.jpg[/img] it's called love, and Feathertail never got to see that affection.
