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href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/once-i-was-a-beautiful-shell/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Once I was a beautiful shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once I was a beautiful shellGiving life to the creatures of the seaTides and time pounded on me, breaking me bit by bitThen I was stuck nowhere to go…The barnacles found a place to dwellBut Mother Ocean gave me a second chanceThe tides washed me upon the shoreThere I lay waiting in the sun, dull [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;The sun sets Upon the golden&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/the-sun-sets-upon-the-golden/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;The sun sets Upon the golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank YouThe sun setsUpon the golden sandWe sit togetherHand in handWe gently embraceAnd look into each other’s eyesI wonder if you areAn angel in disguiseYou hold meLike there’s no tomorrowI suddenly forgetThe past sorrowI kiss your soft lipsAnd you kiss mineI never knewLoving someone could be this fineYou pick me upAnd carry me to our [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;The missing treasure of this sinking&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/the-missing-treasure-of-this-sinking/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;The missing treasure of this sinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing TreasureThe missing treasure of this sinking vesselOn the seafloor, where it would nestleAgainst the base for years it’d layPatiently waiting for that special dayWhen I would come to claim my prizeHoping the chest to my surpriseWould hold the heart that I’ve been missingThe talks, the laughs, the hugs, the kissingThat day has come and [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Saying I do Is more than saying&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/saying-i-do-is-more-than-saying/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Saying I do Is more than saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saying I DoSaying I doIs more than saying I love youIt goes beyond describing how my love is trueBecause words are not enough to express my love for you.Saying I doIs like saying I am here for youThat I am ready to see what the future may bringBecause we are together in everything.Saying I doIs [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;How blessed I am that you&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/how-blessed-i-am-that-you/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;How blessed I am that you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BlessedHow blessed I am that you are in my lifeNot a day goes by when I do not think of youYou make everything alrightTo you I do not have to prove myselfFor you know meI love youHow blessed I am that you are in my lifeHow honoured I am to be a part of yoursMemories [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;A memory burned within&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/a-memory-burned-within/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;A memory burned within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Heart RemembersA memory burned within, from a heartfelt second long agoa moment… one single moment, that only a heart can remembera fleeting thought, gone astray, but the feeling looms inside youa boy and a girl… so far apart, so long the daysthat it took their hearts to remind them…how fortunate they are, that a [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Love is patient, love is kind&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/love-is-patient-love-is-kind/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Love is patient, love is kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Young LoveLove is patient, love is kind,And what our loves express is true.No amount of tragedy can tearOr break the love I have for you.Time has healed our many wounds,But has not erased the memory.But we’ll hold on, we’ll stay together.We will get through this, you and me.Though we are young and still learningAbout ourselves, [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;When you came to your door&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/when-you-came-to-your-door/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;When you came to your door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I Saw Your EyesWhen you came to your door tonight,And your beautiful eyes gazed at meFrom the darkness within,The world around me came to a stop,For just a few seconds,As I saw the love from within you.You looked at me with your warm smile,Your black hair around your face,And whispered softly, “hi baby”,And once [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;I know you’re going crazy&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/i-know-youre-going-crazy/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I know you’re going crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Vow To YouI know you’re going crazy,I’ve been there too.I can see how the weight is making your knees bend,Let me take some of it from you.Don’t keep yourself closed off,I am here for you to open up and let go.There is so much you can’t forget or forgive,Let me help you cope, we [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Your essence, your being&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/your-essence-your-being/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your essence, your being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your essence, your being,Just takes me away…Back to a time way back.Back when charming princesIn shining armor, on white horses,Flourished, their swords,Making the princesses swoon.You do that to me,Make me laugh, and fret,And swoon, on occasion.But without a sword,Or a great white horse,Or armor,You are still a prince.And my prince,Whom I’d swoon over,Any day.- Araz [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;We were sitting on your rooftop&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/we-were-sitting-on-your-rooftop/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were sitting on your rooftop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freeze This MomentWe were sitting on your rooftopStaring at the skiesThe sun was dipping lowerI looked into your eyesYou saw what I was feelingI know you felt it tooWe wanted time to just stand stillThen forever there’d be me and youWhy can’t we freeze this moment?Return to it in timeStay together through the yearsProclaim I’m [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Beautiful eyes open across a pillow top&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/beautiful-eyes-open-across-a-pillow-top/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beautiful eyes open across a pillow top&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Perfect MomentBeautiful eyes open across a pillow top,It seems for this moment time will stop,The earth slows and sounds wane,A frozen moment without stain.Your body close to mine,Our hearts beat in time,With a smile of simple pleasure,This moment should last forever.Some say perfection is unattainableFor most things that’s explainable,But in your arms and with [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;What Is There, To Believe In During&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/what-is-there-to-believe-in-during/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Is There, To Believe In During&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BelieveWhat Is There,To Believe In During Life,Nothing Lasts,Aside From Strife,Life May Perish,Life May End,Our Soul We May Give,Our Soul We May Spend,But Our Love,That Eternal Flame,Will Never Dim,Will Never Change,It Will Forever Last,When All Other Lights Leave,For You Light My Life,You Make Me Believe.- Tyler Dohrn -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Your whispers are gentle echoes&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/your-whispers-are-gentle-echoes/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your whispers are gentle echoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whispers in the WindYour whispers are gentle echoesthat sway ardent winds of harmonyand in the symphony of lifeeach word is wrapped in rhapsody.We travel separate roads of lifegather flowers along the way andshare the music of their fragrance.We exist between two winds,I here under a pale moonyou, the other end of somewhere.Sometimes when wind blows [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;It’s been years since we first met&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/it%e2%80%99s-been-years-since-we-first-met/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s been years since we first met&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s Been YearsIt’s been years since we first metSince we looked into each other’s eyesNot realizing that we were meant to be togetherIt’s been years since we shared our first laughOur first smileSince we shared our first kissI remember how strong your arms embraced meHow soft you held meHow warm and gentle you wereI remember [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;I love your dark eyes, And your curly hair&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/i-love-your-dark-eyes-and-your-curly-hair/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love your dark eyes, And your curly hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love Your LoveI love your dark eyes,And your curly hair,I love your smile,And the way that you care.I love your deep kisses,I love your soft touch,I love you, I love you,I love you so much.- Christin C. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;You and I are connected in a way&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/you-and-i-are-connected-in-a-way/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You and I are connected in a way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You And IYou and I are connectedin a way that goes beyond romance,beyond friendship,beyond what we’ve ever had before.It has defied time, distance,and changes in ourselvesand in our lives.It has defied every explanation.Except one:Pure and simply, we’re soul mates.I can’t explain, I just feel it.It’s there in the way my spirits liftwhenever we talk.The sound [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Your lips, your eyes, your soul&quot; href=&quot;http://www.dailytext.org/love-poems/your-lips-your-eyes-your-soul/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your lips, your eyes, your soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BeautyYour lips, your eyes, your soulAre like a work of art,The most creative thing of allIs your beautiful heart.If you were a painting,No colours could expressThe beauty deep inside you,A rainbow, nothing less.If you were a sculptureThe clay could hardly makeYour figure of an angelWithout one mistake.If you were a euphonyNo choir could really singAll [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.twospots.com/free-users-online-counter/&quot; 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In addition to the work of famous poets, you will also find a number of poems unique to our website. Our extensive library is easy to navigate and new poems are added every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love Poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Our love poems collection focuses on poems that are positive, romantic, and easy to understand. In addition to the work of famous poets, you will also find a number of poems unique to our website. Our extensive library is easy to navigate and new poems are added every month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;What I Love About You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I love the way you look at me,Your eyes so bright and blue.I love the way you kiss me,Your lips so soft and smooth.I love the way you make me so happy,And the ways you show you care.I love the way you say, &quot;I Love You,&quot;And the way you&#39;re always there.I love the way you touch me,Always sending chills down my spine.I love that you are with me,And glad that you are mine&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;A stranger you were once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Then, with a gentle look you took my hand.As our lives engaged,you lit my life and I held both your hands.Now that decades have passed,ours souls have indeed become one.How fortunate we are that we have found the love so truethat everyone dreams about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re my man, my mighty king,And I&#39;m the jewel in your crown,You&#39;re the sun so hot and bright,I&#39;m your light-rays shining down,You&#39;re the sky so vast and blue,And I&#39;m the white clouds in your chest,I&#39;m a river clean and pure,Who in your ocean finds her rest,You&#39;re the mountain huge and high,I&#39;m the valley green and wide,You&#39;re the body firm and strong,And I&#39;m a rib bone on your side,You&#39;re an eagle flying high,I&#39;m your feathers light and brown,You&#39;re my man, my king of kings,And I&#39;m the jewel in your crown.=--0 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Never Have I Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Your lips speak soft sweetnessYour touch a cool caressI am lost in your magicMy heart beats within your chestI think of you each morningAnd dream of you each nightI think of your arms being around meAnd cannot express my delightNever have I fallenBut I am quickly on my wayYou hold a heart in your handsThat has never before been given away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love Is ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Love is the greatest feeling,Love is like a play,Love is what I feel for you,Each and every day,Love is like a smile,Love is like a song,Love is a great emotion,That keeps us going strong,I love you with my heart,My body and my soul,I love the way I keep loving,Like a love I can&#39;t control,So remember when your eyes meet mine,I love you with all my heart,And I have poured my entire soul into you,Right from the very start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi19XWo8iFBZ-e8je4xmhuq_4WR5xi0TS1feX2ViUrLlcFx1hI3kcirercCNKV1zPw25jgqYzFdcVShX2zpoybY6XWdloQXYWlXWxJJYQaBTcDlI6hd5LwLDnoknRg2V3Q1WYdFNTrpoZ8a/s1600/smilepk-com-gazals13.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Will Love You Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt; love you so deeply,I love you so much,I love the sound of your voiceAnd the way that we touch.I love your warm smileAnd your kind, thoughtful way,The joy that you bringTo my life every day.I love you todayAs I have from the start,And I&#39;ll love you foreverWith all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI5tuzs0rG9ATt_Zttu4B7DIkBVU_o1-eO2s4p1XxUa21np2IOXdbmVTEDBK7ieIqT-oJ0v-XYFGP8m7A3y5B5i2_y1IEfheIIVWoHYlf8Ff3l9TkPDnop_-JCLLmniSD2av1H4hFjtMTo/s1600/smilepk-com-gazals04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409108263336135074&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI5tuzs0rG9ATt_Zttu4B7DIkBVU_o1-eO2s4p1XxUa21np2IOXdbmVTEDBK7ieIqT-oJ0v-XYFGP8m7A3y5B5i2_y1IEfheIIVWoHYlf8Ff3l9TkPDnop_-JCLLmniSD2av1H4hFjtMTo/s320/smilepk-com-gazals04.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Love Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;When I&#39;m with you,eternity is a step away,my love continues to grow,with each passing day.This treasure of love,I cherish within my soul,how much I love you...you&#39;ll never really know.You bring a joy to my heart,I&#39;ve never felt before,with each touch of your hand,I love you more and more.Whenever we say goodbye,whenever we part,know I hold you dearly,deep inside my heart.So these seven words,I pray you hold true,&quot;Forever And Always,I Will Love You.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;A White Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;The red rose whispers of passion,And the white rose breathes of love;O, the red rose is a falcon,And the white rose is a dove.But I send you a cream-white rosebudWith a flush on its petal tips;For the love that is purest and sweetestHas a kiss of desire on the lips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;My Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;My love is like an oceanIt goes down so deepMy love is like a roseWhose beauty you want to keep.My love is like a riverThat will never endMy love is like a doveWith a beautiful message to send.My love is like a songThat goes on and on foreverMy love is like a prisonerIt&#39;s to you that I surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhshkn6Po1qvL5aqurb-4RcsBRxjz8dM1JFH4cUEK3CBWBnABxmnuQogrAIMYcfYxm6mhVP2lP66vxcVWBs8mlGAzmQ7isacPuOXPR8T-jpp3wthk8vWwuP_kkvkXdYv_WUXom2htsNe85w/s1600/smilepk-com-gazals14.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Love is like a lump of gold,Hard to get, and hard to hold.Of all the girls I&#39;ve ever met,You&#39;re the one I can&#39;t forget.I do believe that God above,Created you for me to love.He chose you from all the rest,Because he knew I would love you best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Love me in the Springtime, when all is green and new,Love me in the Summer, when the sky is oh so blue,Love me in the Autumn, when the leaves are turning brown,Love me in the Winter, when the snow is falling down.Love me when I&#39;m happy, and even when I&#39;m sad,Love me when I&#39;m good, or when I&#39;m oh so bad,Love me when I&#39;m pretty, or if my face is plain,Love me when I&#39;m feeling good, or when I&#39;m feeling pain.Love me always darlin&#39;, in the rain or shining sun,Love me always darlin&#39;, after all is said and done,Love me always darlin&#39;, until all our life is through,Love me always darlin&#39;, for I&#39;ll be lovin&#39; you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Love Defined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;What is love, but an emotion,So strong and so pure,That nurtured and shared with anotherAll tests it will endure?What is love, but a forceTo bring the mighty low,With the strength to shame the mountainsAnd halt time’s ceaseless flow?What is love, but a triumph,A glorious goal attained,The union of two souls, two heartsA bond the angels have ordained?What is love, but a champion,To cast the tyrant from his throne,And raise the flag of truth and peace,And fear of death o’erthrow?What is love, but a beacon,To guide the wayward heart,A blazing light upon the shoalsThat dash cherished dreams apart?And what is love, but forever,Eternal and sincere,A flame that through wax and waneWill outlive life’s brief years?So I’ll tell it on the mountaintops,In all places high and low,That love for you is my reason to be,And will never break or bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWe0Q9lIVQNZ0BAypNGh4fqA6sCcRBRmRsJ0HaFxWAgMs2z7YdT2JIkfO3n98Rqlm5geSF8fnfouLQrKcr5DjoVpdFXA5ytRNt5Z-G83W7J-wQ-71z7HAB45j9zjdUuA9uxBFP2fuFp0tu/s1600/smilepk-com-gazals02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409107635724450642&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWe0Q9lIVQNZ0BAypNGh4fqA6sCcRBRmRsJ0HaFxWAgMs2z7YdT2JIkfO3n98Rqlm5geSF8fnfouLQrKcr5DjoVpdFXA5ytRNt5Z-G83W7J-wQ-71z7HAB45j9zjdUuA9uxBFP2fuFp0tu/s320/smilepk-com-gazals02.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;The Meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;To love is to share life togetherto build special plans just for twoto work side by sideand then smile with prideas one by one, dreams all come true.To love is to help and encouragewith smiles and sincere words of praiseto take time to shareto listen and carein tender, affectionate ways.To love is to have someone specialone who you can always dependto be there through the yearssharing laughter and tearsas a partner, a lover, a friend.To love is to make special memoriesof moments you love to recallof all the good thingsthat sharing life bringslove is the greatest of all.I&#39;ve learned the full meaningof sharing and caringand having my dreams all come true;I&#39;ve learned the full meaningof being in loveby being and loving with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;For You Are The One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;For you I would climbThe highest mountain peakSwim the deepest oceanYour love I do seek.For you I would crossThe rivers most wideWalk the hottest desert sandTo have you by my side.For you are the oneWho makes me wholeYou&#39;ve captured my heartAnd touched my soul.For you are the oneThat stepped out of my dreamsGave me new hopeShowed me what love means.For you aloneAre my reason to liveFor the compassion you showAnd the care that you give.You came into my lifeAnd made me completeEach time I see youMy heart skips a beat.For you define beautyIn both body and mindYour soft, gentle faceMore beauty I&#39;ll ne&#39;er find.For you are the oneGod sent from aboveThe angel I neededFor whom I do love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Pledge of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve made a vow, to no one but youI pledge my love to forever be trueI&#39;ll take care of you and treat you rightI&#39;ll lay beside you all through the nightI&#39;ll feed you and clothe you and keep you warmI&#39;ll hug you and kiss you and give shelter in the stormI&#39;ll help you and guide you and clear a pathI&#39;ll protect you and shield you from an angry man&#39;s wrathI&#39;ll listen to your problems help you solve them tooI&#39;ll make you a rainbow and let the sun shine throughI&#39;ll take your side even if you&#39;re wrongJust to prove our love is strongI&#39;ll plant you flowers and make them growThey&#39;ll be a symbol of love that only we&#39;ll knowI&#39;ll whisper your name when no one is nearSo low that only you can hearYou&#39;ll feel my love even if we&#39;re apartYou&#39;ll know that we are one in heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Unlicensed Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;On a summer&#39;s day long, long agoI fell in love and I&#39;ll never knowJust what it was that made me feelSo drawn to her, what the appealThat set my pulses so to raceWhen e&#39;er I gazed upon that faceOf one who was scarce but a childYet even then could drive me wildI&#39;ll never know the how&#39;s and why&#39;sI lost my heart to Hazel EyesBut when I got that long sought kissI knew I&#39;d found my Perfect MissMy elfin girl from down the laneAnd I&#39;ll never let her go againFor how could I describe our love?Romantic love, all hearts and flowersNo way to count the days and hoursSpent in self-indulgent wishesAnd thoughts of long awaited kissesOf sweet embraces, tender sighsAnd gazing into love filled eyesOh yes, it is that kind of loveOr, is it yet the love of passionThe ecstasy that knows no rationThat shuddering nerve-tingling feelingThe climax with your senses reelingThe wondrous joy when you discoverThat sweet surrender to your loverOh yes, it&#39;s that kind of love too.Or even yet a love that growsOne that cares and one that knowsThat sees beyond the outer skinInto the person deep withinThat loves the spirit and the soulThe inner self that makes the wholeBuilt on trust and empathyA love you know was meant to beThe love we share is all these thingsA love that has no need of ringsA love you never need to doubtA love I cannot live withoutA love to last us all our daysA love I&#39;ll share with you alwaysPerfection in my EyesAll I ever wanted was to be part of your heart,And for us to be together, to never be apart.No one else in the world can even compare,You&#39;re perfect and so is this love that we share.We have so much more than I ever thought we would,I love you more than I ever thought I could.I promise to give you all I have to give,I&#39;ll do anything for you as long as I live.In your eyes I see our present, our future and past,By the way you look at me I know we will last.I hope that one day you&#39;ll come to realize,How perfect you are when seen through my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXzuJjDS6V25kEolXMlqfm6c8UEKjZRymaqjIBPOiD2SEqVt78H8sfwxYkYpWys8UbzSGviLWFir04zA6kjeH1q8LJNuOSlNaxO_1Ke0L3P6des-kUORJWQq3O86bL733da1sfzanT_n10/s1600/smilepk-com-gazals03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409107918741122034&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXzuJjDS6V25kEolXMlqfm6c8UEKjZRymaqjIBPOiD2SEqVt78H8sfwxYkYpWys8UbzSGviLWFir04zA6kjeH1q8LJNuOSlNaxO_1Ke0L3P6des-kUORJWQq3O86bL733da1sfzanT_n10/s320/smilepk-com-gazals03.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Because Of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Because of youmy world is now whole,Because of you love lives in my soul.Because of youI have laughter in my eyes,Because of you I am no longer afraid of good-byes.You are my pillarmy stone of strength,With me through all seasonsand great times of length.My love for you is pureboundless through space and time,it grows stronger everydaywith the knowledge that you&#39;ll always be mine.At the altarI will joyously say &#39;I do&#39;,for I have it all nowand it&#39;s all because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Will you ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t think you willever fully understandhow you&#39;ve touched my lifeand made me who I am.I don&#39;t think you could ever knowjust how truly special you arethat even on the darkest nightsyou are my brightest star.I don&#39;t think you will ever fully comprehendhow you&#39;ve made my dreams come trueor how you&#39;ve opened my heartto love and the wonders it can do.You&#39;ve allowed me to experiencesomething very hard to findunconditional love that existsin my body, soul, and mind.I don&#39;t think you could ever feelall the love I have to giveand I&#39;m sure you&#39;ll never realizeyou&#39;ve been my will to live.You are an amazing personand without you I don&#39;t know where I&#39;d be.Having you in my lifecompletes and fulfills every part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Song Lyrics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Funny Valentine&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My funny Valentine, sweet comic Valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, unphotographable. Yet, you&#39;re my favorite work of art. Is your figure less than Greek ? Is your mouth a little weak ? When you open it to speak, are you smart ? But don&#39;t change a hair for me, not if you care for me. Stay little Valentine, stay ! Each day is Valentine&#39;s day. Is your figure less than Greek ? Is your mouth a little weak ? When you open it to speak, are you smart ? But please, don&#39;t change a hair for me, not if you care for me. Stay little Valentine, stay ! Each day is Valentine&#39;s day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dry Your Eyes &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;In one single moment your whole life can turn &#39;round I stand there for a minute starin&#39; straight into the ground Lookin&#39; to the left slightly, then lookin&#39; back down World feels like it&#39;s caved in - proper sorry frown Please let me show you where we could only just be, for us I can change and I can grow or we could adjust The wicked thing about us is we always have trust We can even have an open relationship, if you must I look at her she stares almost straight back at me But her eyes glaze over like she&#39;s lookin&#39; straight through me Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity When they open up she&#39;s lookin&#39; down at her feet&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes mate I know it&#39;s hard to take but her mind has been made up There&#39;s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you&#39;ve got to walk away now It&#39;s over&lt;br /&gt;So then I move my hand up from down by my side It&#39;s shakin&#39;, my life is crashin&#39; before my eyes Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies Touch the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh &#39;Cause I can&#39;t imagine my life without you and me There&#39;s things I can&#39;t imagine doin&#39;, things I can&#39;t imagine seein&#39; It weren&#39;t supposed to be easy, surely Please, please, I beg you please She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she&#39;s blessed with She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures By pushin&#39; my hand away to my chest, from hers&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes mate I know it&#39;s hard to take but her mind has been made up There&#39;s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you&#39;ve got to walk away now It&#39;s over&lt;br /&gt;And I&#39;m just standin&#39; there, I can&#39;t say a word &#39;Cause everythin&#39;s just gone I&#39;ve got nothin&#39; Absolutely nothin&#39;&lt;br /&gt;Tryin&#39; to pull her close out of bare desperation Put my arms around her tryin&#39; to change what she&#39;s sayin&#39; Pull my head level with hers so she might engage in Look into her eyes to make her listen again I&#39;m not gonna fuckin&#39;, just fuckin&#39; leave it all now &#39;Cause you said it&#39;d be forever and that was your vow And you&#39;re gonna let our things simply crash and fall down You&#39;re well out of order now, this is well out of town She pulls away, my arms are tightly clamped round her waist Gently pushes me back and she looks at me straight Turns around so she&#39;s now got her back to my face Takes one step forward, looks back, and then walks away&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes mate I know it&#39;s hard to take but her mind has been made up There&#39;s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you&#39;ve got to walk away now It&#39;s over&lt;br /&gt;I know in the past I&#39;ve found it hard to say Tellin&#39; you things, but not tellin&#39; straight But the more I pull on your hand and say The more you pull away&lt;br /&gt;Dry your eyes mate I know it&#39;s hard to take but her mind has been made up There&#39;s plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you&#39;ve got to walk away now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Famous Poems&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;The Darkling Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#336666;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I leant upon a coppice gate When Frost was spectre-gray, And Winter’s dregs made desolate The weakening eye of day. The tangled bine-stems scored the sky Like strings of broken lyres, And all mankind that haunted nigh Had sought their household fires. The land’s sharp features seem’d to be The Century’s corpse outleant, His crypt the cloudy canopy, The wind his death-lament. The ancient pulse of germ and birth Was shrunken hard and dry, And every spirit upon earth Seem&#39;d fervourless as I. At once a voice arose among The bleak twigs overhead In a full-hearted evensong Of joy illimited; An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small, In blast-beruffled plume, Had chosen thus to fling his soul Upon the growing gloom. So little cause for carollings Of such ecstatic sound Was written on terrestrial things Afar or nigh around, That I could think there trembled through His happy good-night air Some blessèd Hope, whereof he knew And I was unaware. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#336666;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Footprints in the Sand &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord. Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, other times there were one set of footprints.&lt;br /&gt;This bothered me because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering from anguish, sorrow or defeat, I could see only one set of footprints.&lt;br /&gt;So I said to the Lord, &quot;You promised me Lord, that if I followed you, you would walk with me always. But I have noticed that during the most trying periods of my life there have only been one set of footprints in the sand. Why, when I needed you most, you have not been there for me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord replied, &quot;The times when you have seen only one set of footprints in the sand, is when I carried you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship Quotes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;Fan the sinking flame of hilarity with the wing of friendship and pass the rosy wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;Friendship makes prosperity brighter, while it lightens adversity by sharing its grieves and anxieties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;Friendship remains Platonic as long as the gas is lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Suitable for greeting cards:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;A friend is someone who knows the song of your soul and sings it back to you when you&#39;ve forgotten the words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Friends: People who know you well, but like you anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;Make new friends but keep the old, One is silver and the other is gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Friendship quotes, funny: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m your best friend, you just don&#39;t know that yet.&lt;br /&gt;You didn&#39;t really hate my last card, right?&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;re my Favorite Freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;To my friends, Reason, Season or Lifetime&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc33cc;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;When you figure out which it is, you know exactly what to do.&lt;br /&gt;When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed outwardly or inwardly. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally, or spiritually. They may seem like a godsend, and they are. They are there for the reason you need them to be.&lt;br /&gt;Then, without any wrong doing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away. Sometimes they act up or out and force you to take a stand.&lt;br /&gt;What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled; their work is done. The prayer you sent up has been answered and it is now time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;When people come into your life for a SEASON, it is because your turn has come to share, grow, or learn. They may bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh. They may teach you something you have never done. They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy. Believe it! It is real! But, only for a season.&lt;br /&gt;LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons; those things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation. Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person/people (anyway); and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc33cc;&quot;&gt;It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant. Thank you for being a part of my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;DUBAI NIGHT LIFE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Many people expect the U.A.E., being an Islamic country, to have a pretty tame nightlife. This is definitely not the case in Dubai. There are plenty of bars and clubs (most based in hotels in order to serve alcohol) attracting a lively and eclectic crowd. Most nightclubs have cover charges, and drinks tend to be pricey. Virtually every bar in town has a resident band and deejay, and there are a few jazz bars and piano lounges with excellent live performers.&lt;br /&gt;Most bars don&#39;t start filling up until at least 9 pm, and the nightclubs are practically empty until about 11 pm. Thursday is always busy because it&#39;s the start of most people&#39;s weekend. Tuesday is Ladies Night at many places. Most bars and clubs close by about 3 am, and there are usually plenty of cabs waiting outside to take you home. The great thing about Dubai is that crime is virtually unheard of, so you are perfectly safe getting a cab or walking back to your hotel even in the early hours of the morning. Although it isn&#39;t openly discussed, some bars and clubs have a &quot;door policy,&quot; which is sometimes blatantly racist. If you find this is the case, arguing with the doorman rarely makes a difference -- just don&#39;t give that place your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Tell Your Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;dost ban kar bhii nahiin saath nibhane wala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;vahii andaaz hai zaalim kaa zamaanevaalaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;ab ise log samajhate hain giraftaar meraa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;saKht nadiim hai mujhe daam main laanevaalaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;kyaa kahain kitane maraasim the hamaare is se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;wo jo ik shaKhs hai monh pher ke jaanevaalaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;tere hote hue aa jaatii thii saarii duniyaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;aaj tanhaa hon to koii nahiin aanevaalaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;muntazir kis kaa hon TuuTii huii dahaliiz pe main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;kaun aayegaa yahaan kaun hai aanevaalaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;main ne dekhaa hai bahaaron main chaman ko jalate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;hai koii Khvaab kii taabiir bataanevaalaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;kyaa Khabar thii jo merii jaan main ghulaa hai itanaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt; vahii mujh ko sar-e-daar bhii laane vaalaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;tum taqalluf ko bhii iKhalaas samajhate ho &#39;Faraz&#39; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;dost hotaa nahiin har haath milaanevaalaa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#993399;&quot;&gt;(This all from Mir Muhammad Collection)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330099;&quot;&gt;The Summer I Was Sixteen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#330099;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;(Geraldine Connolly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330099;&quot;&gt;The turquoise pool rose up to meet us,its slide a silver afterthought down whichwe plunged, screaming, into a mirage of bubbles.We did not exist beyond the gaze of a boy.&lt;br /&gt;Shaking water off our limbs, we liftedup from ladder rungs across the fern-coollip of rim. Afternoon. Oiled and sated,we sunbathed, rose and paraded the concrete,&lt;br /&gt;danced to the low beat of &quot;Duke of Earl&quot;.Past cherry colas, hot-dogs, Dreamsicles,we came to the counter where bees staggeredinto root beer cups and drowned. We gobbled&lt;br /&gt;cotton candy torches, sweet as furtive kisses,shared on benches beneath summer shadows.Cherry. Elm. Sycamore. We spread our chenilleblankets across grass, pressed radios to our ears,&lt;br /&gt;mouthing the old words, then loosenedthin bikini straps and rubbed baby oil with iodineacross sunburned shoulders, tossing a glancethrough the chain link at an improbable world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409106957386644706&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCSj8ArcaxiHWoc3zBocgqFPSqhFczF-rPdZaYktxIUPFyZeRbfiFzfmdou1t8i7DXZu6k35W4FZTU5oyyF_wulQ_MvLw6yf6ZX5a6MrnnrslC0AsZfRMzjkKrhI2Cr_BwOSFLcVGDtrWr/s320/smilepk-com-gazals31.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Distances&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Henry Rago)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;This house, pitched nowThe dark wide stretchOf plains and oceanTo these hills overThe night-filled river,Billows with night,Swells with the roomsOf sleeping children, pullsSlowly from this bed,Slowly returns, pulls and holds,Is held where we Lock all distances!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, how the distancesSpiral from thatSecrecy:Room,Rooms, roofSpun to the hugeMidnight, and intoThe rings and rings of stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#003333;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;A Long Distance Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663366;&quot;&gt; am a young woman 30 years old, living in the Hawaii. Three years ago I have met a man from United States online. We didn&#39;t have the standard courtship for the reason that we&#39;re too far apart.&lt;br /&gt;We have spent lots of hours on Internet chat sharing interesting topic about everything under the sun. We have become very close, and enjoyed each other&#39;s company in cyber space. We emailed back and forth virtually every day for three months before we met in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;When we first met, I feel weird being next to him because I get so use to seeing him &quot;on Screen&quot;. We spent a whole night in the coffee house trying to know each well. To my surprise, I was met with the kindest expressions of truth from his heart. He was easygoing, warm and truthful. Someone told me, &quot;online&quot; people could easily lull you into a false sense of security. Maybe I was lucky to know someone like him. I got married last year and came to US.&lt;br /&gt;It is truly possible to know for someone online and with long distance love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;My Love Story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330099;&quot;&gt;My love story began late last year, the day I met, Tracy, at a wedding ballroom. We were both arranging sitting next to each other at the dinner. I was immediately struck by her beauty, intelligence, and charm. Since I didn&#39;t know the rest in the dining table, I began to introduce myself. We talked for more than an hour before we noticed we had met before in an outing club. Fate could bring us together.&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, I couldn&#39;t get her off my mind. I missed her so much. An entire month went by before I had the opportunity to see her again at her work place. We became closer and see each other every Thursday and Friday. One day, the moment she walked in the door, I dropped down on one knee and asked her if she would be my wife–&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy ended up becoming my wife and we share One World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Famous Qoutes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#330033;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Samuel Johnso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Some desire is necessary to keep life in motion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thomas Fuller&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some have been thought brave because they were afraid to run away. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jane Rubietta&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stephen Covey&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strength lies in differences, not in similarities. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kenneth Hildebrand&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strong lives are motivated by dynamic purposes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vincent Lombardi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Success demands singleness of purpose. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Booker T. Washington&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Success is to be measured not so much by the position that one has reached in life as by the obstacles which he has overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/257366914/our-days-are-numbered-but-we-cant-forget-last-summer&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Our days are numbered but we can&#39;t forget last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;August 12, 2008…One day I would love to go back to more than anything. The Soundtrack Of Your Summer Tour in NYC. There are no words to describe what this day meant to me. Hanging with The Maine in NYC. What else needs to be said? Talking with them for hours, sharing skittles with Kennedy, signing tickets, taking pictures and videos of John saying he loves us. Like I said, I wanna go back! Nothing can ever compare to that night. I’m happy that I had this amazing experience then or it would never of happened because they are getting so big and everyone just loves them now. I’ve had great luck with them before, I got vip tickets to one of their shows for free and I even had the chance to talk to Pat on facebook. I got so many pictures with them and I have so many signed shirts but that all means nothing. It’s more like proof, proof to show that you met them and were with them. Honestly this isn’t meeting them, what I got to go through on the night of that tour, now that’s really meeting them. I can take pictures and have them sign my shirts every show, but really meeting them like I did, that is now an experience that will only happen that one time. And now not many people ever will have this opportunity including my cousin who thinks she’s hot shit because she finally got pictures with them all. Let me just point out that if it wasn’t for me she wouldn’t of ever knew who The Maine is!&lt;br /&gt;November 24, 2009… I got these tickets the day and exact time they went on sale. Another chance to see The Maine! I was excited and filled with hope that I’ll have another amazing night and get to hang with them again, forgetting how big they really are now. The show was amazing as always. After everyone goes outside in hope to see the bands. Like everyone else so did we. Lets just say the night turned out not quite as we hoped or expected. Before we knew it we were getting held back by security guards all over. It was awful. Everyone tried running across the streets and back and all just to take a picture with The Maine. I didn’t get one single picture. As Pat came and was forced to go in their van he yelled “I’m sorry, it’s not our fault.” This actually really made me want to cry. I know it’s sort of cliché to say but seeing them makes me happy and seeing them go like this made me sad. After this tour they said they’re taking a break to write more which is great for them I guess but I’m gonna miss them and those shows of theirs that I live for.&lt;br /&gt;Putting this all behind, my night beats others by far. I sort of circumvented myself trying to believe that this night can possibly be better than last. Some might consider this better but me, still nothing can compare to that first time. Yet still this night isn’t one to omit. It’s one experience I wouldn’t of thought would ever happen but it did. I can’t forget last summer, but I can always fantasize future shows and opportunities to be with The Maine. I came to to think, no matter what happens or what we get into at their shows, it’s always a great experience. Through all of their shows I go to, one thing’s for sure, I will never forget last summer.&lt;br /&gt;♥☮ The Maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/257245422/our-days-are-numbered-but-we-cant-forget-last&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/257245422/our-days-are-numbered-but-we-cant-forget-last&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Our days are numbered but we can’t forget last summer.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/255205103/it-brings-fire-to-my-eyes-seeing-you-with-them&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/255205103/it-brings-fire-to-my-eyes-seeing-you-with-them&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;It brings fire to my eyes, seeing you with them. Knowing I called them first and they were nothing to you until I showed you my zeal. All of these pictures, you with him, him with you, it brings me so much envy even though I experienced this many times before. I wish just to go back in time when she didn’t know, when nobody knew. The excitement and joy they bring me to me is phenomenal. I can’t listen to her go on and on about this like I never experienced it but I did and way before her. Now is the time to bring about my optimism and to prospect that tomorrow will be a day to commemorate and remember for ever. All I want is to repeat that day of August 08. I know I will with our luck and passion. We all have been degraded, we all will be the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/251504564/dont-ever-give-up-on-something-or-someone-that&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/251504564/dont-ever-give-up-on-something-or-someone-that&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Don’t ever give up on something or someone that you can’t go a full day without thinking about.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/250356570/move-on-and-forget-the-past&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/250356570/move-on-and-forget-the-past&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/250356570/move-on-and-forget-the-past&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Move on and forget the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Today I decided to be the bigger person. Maybe I really do need to put everything in the past. But it’s never that easy. There’s no way to forget what has happened in the past couple of months. It has been hard and awkward to deal with but just like anything else we move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/247946318/never-enough&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/247946318/never-enough&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/247946318/never-enough&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Never Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Apparently we’re not friends anymore. Apparently you’re better than me. Apparently you think your best friend is amazing. Well news flash…You are now shit to me, you and your friend. Okay so you did what you felt but I never thought you would drop so low to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Is it june yet? All of this college stuff stresses me out but at the end I graduate and move on. Cuz you know that’s what high schools all about. It’s your path to the real world, that path I wish to me on right now. I honestly can’t say I’ll miss it much more. I want it to end.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. We’ll light the night with the fire in our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/241018307/punch-drunk-love&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/241018307/punch-drunk-love&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/241018307/punch-drunk-love&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Punch Drunk Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;** Fate is calling me.**&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I went to the beach with my friends and we walked to the light house. It was fun but cold. I  had this talk to with my best friend about coincidences. She made a point. How many coincidences can really take place. It will all lead to something I guess. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Things change I guess. It all depends. I feel like this was a step back now. Something good happened and then this sort of erased it. Let’s not believe in steps back only forward. After seeing him today I really remember how much I like him and I don’t want that to change. The only thing I would want to change is his feelings towards me. Not like I know what they are but what are the chances. Yet again I’ve said that before and look what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/229483814/i-am-happy-to-say-that-i-have-such-great-friends-that&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I am happy to say that I have such great friends that mean the world to me. We have been friends since birth so why stop now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;This Halloween my whole family was over for my sister’s birthday. We have this huge party every year and we all dress up. So anyway my ex bf texted my two guy friends who were there asking “where are you guys?” Then I get a text from him saying “Can I come over to watch the yanks?” I never answered but he also asked my friend asking if I would mind. First of all who is he even with that would come from the other side of town just to watch the game. Also, why couldn’t he watch it with his gf?! who also was my neighbor and sister of my friend at the party.Thankfully my friend said that it was only a family party. And it really was and my friends that were there are my best friends, pretty much like family so that was no lie. He never answered. I was so thankful to have my friends understand me and stick up for me when I needed them and most of all to have them agree with me. Thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/217388233/forget-and-not-slow-down&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/217388233/forget-and-not-slow-down&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/217388233/forget-and-not-slow-down&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;forget and not slow down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I honestly do not know how to express my feelings in the way that is needed. When he keeps talking to me, I answer, he smiles, I smile back. As if nothing happend yeah right. In this case I don’t think forgetting is always the option.&lt;br /&gt;I went to friendly’s the other night with my friends after my school’s variety show. I was having a great night. Right when we were getting our ice cream this kid from my school comes to my table dropping a stuffed animal bat saying this is for you michelle. I noticed that he has been talking to me a lot lately and more now then ever flirting. Just my luck, I don’t want to be mean in any way I just DO NOT like him. The next day he comes up to me, “michelle how did you lke your bat?” I replied “interesting”. I am not a mean person what so ever but when something really starts to bug me I can be a total bitch. Everyone has their moments. I tried to ignore him for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;People say that If you want someone wish for it, believe it will come true and it will. I disagree, as much as I want to look at it this way I can’t. When I don’t think about things they often come true if I wanted them or not. I’m starting to think that’s what I’m going to have to do. Forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/212254210/undressing-the-words&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/212254210/undressing-the-words&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/212254210/undressing-the-words&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Undressing The Words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;There are no words to describe how I’m feeling right now. Sad, Upset, Angry, Disappointed, hurt: It just doesn’t match up. Why do you keep talking to  me when you like someone else? I can not believe she likes you again after everything that happened. Apparently everyone’s fine with that but if it was me people would say Michelle what’s wrong with you, have you lost your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Why is this? I loved how I was at a table with him (which I didn’t want to be at) today with my friend, I left and as soon as I did her and all of her friends came over and sat with him. Also, I’m going to a sweet 16 with all of them soon; that should be fun: NOT! Why is life the way it is? I’m done with this bull shit but I can’t escape it. I need someone new in my life and I want that someone to like and notice me as much as I do to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/210233961/if-i-could-gather-up-the-nerve-id-put-my&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/210233961/if-i-could-gather-up-the-nerve-id-put-my&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;If I could gather up the nerve,I’d put my feelings into words.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/209871078/segrams-seven-and-arizona-fruit-punch&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/209871078/segrams-seven-and-arizona-fruit-punch&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/209871078/segrams-seven-and-arizona-fruit-punch&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;segrams seven and arizona fruit punch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://elizabethtellez.tumblr.com/post/209870506/segrams-seven-and-arizona-fruit-punch&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;elizabethtellez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder sometimes how two things would work together? well i decided to experiment with segrams seven and arizona fruit punch… the end result was actually not bad but w/e.&lt;br /&gt;Daveez has this ugly dog that acts like a slut, literally. He would seriously walk over to you and cuddle then leave you once he gets bored. He doesnt sound like much of a slut the way i describe him , but trust me he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/207769691/cuz-i-get-a-thousand-hugs-from-ten-thousand-lightning&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/207769691/cuz-i-get-a-thousand-hugs-from-ten-thousand-lightning&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/207769691/cuz-i-get-a-thousand-hugs-from-ten-thousand-lightning&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;cuz i get a thousand hugs, from ten thousand lightning bugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I look way too into things. I definitely believe in signs and fate. If something happens I will automatically think to it, say it’s a sign. I over analyze things way to much and this is why I think my dreams get crushed. I want certain things to happen so bad that I won’t stop thinking about it which I think jinxes it but I can’t help it. I have to high hopes. I am a strong believer of things happen for a reason. I hear this and think oh nothing is happening maybe it’s not meant to be but I just can’t accept that. It takes time I guess but really how long? If It’s meant to be it will happen. But make it soon:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/201412557/keep-your-head-still-ill-be-your-thrill&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/201412557/keep-your-head-still-ill-be-your-thrill&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/201412557/keep-your-head-still-ill-be-your-thrill&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Keep Your Head Still I&#39;ll Be Your Thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Lately i’ve been in such a bad mood. First of all i’m sick and second of all there’s just so much going on in my life right now that I really don’t want to deal with. I have been so stressed lately with just about everything. I have no time for myself. At the moment my room is under construction so i’m on my sister’s floor. I want my room back: a place where I call home a place where I can be alone. My room is where i’m at peace.&lt;br /&gt;So he keeps saying he will change but all I see is him getting worse. I can’t believe that he keeps texting and hooking up with other girls…obviously he can’t care too much.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of not caring, It doesn’t make you cool if you don’t answer my message. I thought I realy liked you but who am I trying to fool. You’re too different, people say opposites attract but I don’t know if  can believe that. I thought there was something there. So I hardly see you or know you but that doesn’t mean I don’t know enough to say that I like you. I feel it there and don’t know how to make it come out. I’m starting to think you’re a jerk and I have sure been through my fair share of jerks in my life and don’t want another one. No one needs another jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/189629014/loves-game&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/189629014/loves-game&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/189629014/loves-game&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Love&#39;s Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I can’t give in. He’s back in my life and it’s making me remember what we had. It’s making me miss him and i’m trying my best to forget about it but I don’t think my best is enough. He meant a lot to me in such a little way. I was never in love with him or anyone at that. If I said I was I would be lying and lying to yourself is never the best solution because your just tricking yourself. Tricking yourself in love’s game.&lt;br /&gt;When we were together I never saw us as anything or working out in the long run. I need to consider this now more then ever.. Nothing more will ever happen because I won’t let it.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: never let Mr. Ruiz know anything ever again!                               I’m walking to spanish where my new spanish teacher’s room is right across from my old teacher Mr. Ruiz, I walk in the room and hear them talking about me in spanish of course but I heard my name and went back. I asked what they were saying about me and Mr. Ruiz responds- “she needs better taste in guys.” I froze I just walked away. Then “he” comes acting all confused like why is Mr. Ruiz talking about me. It was so embarrassing. I have to say  it did feel good hearing Mr. Ruiz criticize my ex.&lt;br /&gt;I apologized trying to make things right. I want to be friends but now I feel ignored a whole new different type of lonely. I was annoyed by you texting me before but I want you to now but now you won’t . why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/185567361&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/185567361&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/185567361&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Maybe I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I want you back in my life.&lt;br /&gt;But as a friend…only. get it?!&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry if I was mean to you you just need to understand where i’m coming from. Thank you for that and for keeping your feelings to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;If  you don’t get that we can only be friends then we can be nothing. It’s now up to you to make this friendship work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/183976400/no-more-tears&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/183976400/no-more-tears&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/183976400/no-more-tears&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;no more tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I remember on the first day oh high school entering as a freshman. I absolutely hated it. All I remember was coming home that first day and going home to cry in my bedroom. It was such a different environment and I was for sure not used to any of it. After the first week I grew much more comfortable with it and was fine. Even happy.&lt;br /&gt;Now I enter high school once again but as a senior. Senior year is supposed to be your best year. I enter with a new perspective. I feel more confident. It’s a great feeling walking through the halls knowing you are now a senior, you have first choice of everything and everyone looks up to you. I truly hope this year is a great as everyone makes it out to be. Well of course there’s prom, graduation, the senior picnic and the senior banquet. All things I am looking forward to but all of them are at the end of the year. And of course I have track to look forward to. I’m finally one of the seniors on track! This will be fun.&lt;br /&gt;It’s scary to think that this time next year I’ll be in college.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. my ex boyfriend is in my spanish class again and has been texting me. UGHHH:( and the guy I like hardly knows who I am. “the path of life is strangeyou have something you need but sometimes it doesn’t need you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177629630/i-barely-know-you-ive-fallen-over-you&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177629630/i-barely-know-you-ive-fallen-over-you&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177629630/i-barely-know-you-ive-fallen-over-you&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;I barely know you. I’ve fallen over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Who am I trying to convince?&lt;br /&gt;Do these things really happen?&lt;br /&gt;Am I wasting my time?&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself It will happen but will it?&lt;br /&gt;Is trying to get in with his friends and family really worth it?&lt;br /&gt;What else can I do to make this work?&lt;br /&gt;How do I get him to notice/ like me?&lt;br /&gt;Can he ever like someone like me?&lt;br /&gt;Am I being realistic?&lt;br /&gt;Would someone like me and someone like him really work?&lt;br /&gt;Too many questions, not enough explanations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177088097/not-just-another-one&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177088097/not-just-another-one&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/177088097/not-just-another-one&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;(Not) Just Another One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;YES, I’m a real fan. I like to consider myself one of the biggest but I can’t really say that. So I love their music but ’ not just it. It means something to me and how many people say that? It gets me through my rough times. I don’t just like their music, think they’re hot or wanna fuck them like most. I also have to remember that there probably are real fans out there not just me so I don’t want to feel bad saying this.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing some people on their live chat really made me think I was the only true fan there. Every 3 seconds…Marry me?…Have my baby? Give me your number? Cuz of course they’re just going to give over 1000 people their phone number.&lt;br /&gt;It’s weird, I sort of wish they were my friends like really close friends. Not just saying that but I mean it. They seem like such cool people. If I ever had the chance to really be there friend that would mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/167838272/we-dont-have-to-be-alone-only-sometimes&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/167838272/we-dont-have-to-be-alone-only-sometimes&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/167838272/we-dont-have-to-be-alone-only-sometimes&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;We Don&#39;t Have To Be Alone (Only Sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;So I’m going to Florida for a week to visit my grandma. I really was never that excited about going but I guess you can say now I am. I really just need a place to go to now and just get away from everyone here at home. Doesn’t everyone?? It will be fun but I’m more excited about just chilin there in peace. (and getting Dairy Queen)&lt;br /&gt;Florida to do list&lt;br /&gt;surfing&lt;br /&gt;water park&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;pool&lt;br /&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;br /&gt;Out to eat with Grandma&lt;br /&gt;really good smoothie place&lt;br /&gt;and absoutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166963570/scared-shitlesss&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166963570/scared-shitlesss&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166963570/scared-shitlesss&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;scared shitlesss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Okay so today at work something happened that lets just say I hope won’t happen again. I work in a pretty big department type store so people probably think they can steal things pretty easily.&lt;br /&gt;I was ringing people since I’m a cashier when our security guy comes to stop a full grown man. He was apparently trying to steal a pair of boots by changing and walking out with them on. Since he got caught he tried saying okay I’ll just pay no big deal. But what a big deal it was when the man started fighting him and yelling. I was scared shitless and never experienced anything like it. Not to mention it is my first job and only 4th day. We had to call the police. I’m not sure what happened after that but i’m sure it wasn’t good. Oh and listen to this, the shoplifter crapped his pants when they were fighting. How gross! They had to throw the boots out anyway.&lt;br /&gt;It was such a quiet night until this. Then I find out it was the 3rd time it happened today. Before by 2 teenage girls. I couldn’t believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166624792/the-only-dreams-that-matter-are-the-ones-when&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166624792/the-only-dreams-that-matter-are-the-ones-when&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&quot;The only dreams that matter are the ones when you’re awake.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;post_type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166566316/wutttuppp-tumblr&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;label type&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166566316/wutttuppp-tumblr&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;title&quot; href=&quot;http://michelledavis.tumblr.com/post/166566316/wutttuppp-tumblr&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;wutttuppp tumblr?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Hey to everyone who may or may not be reading this. My names Michelle. I am currently a senior in high school.  My junior year really wasn’t what I hopped for at all. I really hope my senior year is everything and so much more. When I think of my junior year the one word that automatically pops into my head DRAMA! This is one word I never really had to deal with until that year. I guess you can say I was always that chill, down to earth, super friendly kind of girl. Then before you know it, it all changes. Most people would say that I was always the “good girl” but maybe I’m done I don’t want to always be the “good girl”. People said I changed, I never thought I did but when I think about it maybe I did. But in a good way. I might not be that “good girl” because I finally am not afraid to stand up for myself and to speak out.&lt;br /&gt;In high school you make friends…you make enemies. You fall in love…you get your heart broken. Not to mention the whole reason of my drama that junior year was because of a boy! I sort of liked this guy for a while and then I find out he likes me. I was so happy. But then through this I find out he was a man whore, cheating, ass whole who I don’t have a place for in my heart anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Then ending of this year with junior prom…well what a night that was, one I will definitely never forget. AWKWARD! Then I end the year hopping summer will be so much better. 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width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991281272351400692.post-6105514138372996307</id><published>2009-11-26T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:30:02.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Islamic SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And let not your hand be tied (like a miser)And let not your hand be tied (like a miser) to your neck, nor stretch it forth to its utmost reach (like a spendthrift) [surah al-Isra’; 17:29] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#3366ff;&quot;&gt;Verily! Allah commands that you should renderVerily! Allah commands that you should render back the trusts to those to whom they are due [surah al-Nisa’; 4:58]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;And whenever you give your word, say the truth[surah al-An’am; 6:152] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999900;&quot;&gt;Watch your Thoughts, they become Words! Watch your Words, they become Actions! Watch your Actions, they become Habits! Watch your Habits, they become Character! Watch your CHARACTER! ..It becomes your DESTINY!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#336666;&quot;&gt;Allahs blessings are a treasure so true that their value cannot be measured and one of Allahs blessings is you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Verily, Allah does not look towards your bodies nor towards your appearances. But, he looks towards your hearts. (Muslim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663300;&quot;&gt;The Shortest Distance between a Problem and it&#39;s Solution is the Distance between your Knees and the Floor. The one who Kneels to Allah (Ta&#39;ala) can Stand Up to Anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt; I ask Allah 2 make u happy, make u smile, guide u safely, though every mile, grant u wealth, give u health &amp;amp; most of all grant u paradise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt; Happy Moments - PRAISE ALLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Difficult Moments- SEEK ALLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Quiet Moments - WORSHIP ALLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Painful Moments - TRUST ALLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;Moment By Moment - THANK ALLAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#330099;&quot;&gt;Life is Test,Islam is best, Namaz is must,Aakhrut is for rest,World is only dust, If Quran is in chest,nothing need next, Obey ALLAH first. 1st success wil b next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6105514138372996307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4991281272351400692/6105514138372996307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/6105514138372996307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/6105514138372996307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/islamic-sms.html' title='Islamic SMS'/><author><name>Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909197813142975199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991281272351400692.post-1828605462893389926</id><published>2009-11-26T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T06:55:14.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2142/Dont-Search-Any-Gud-Or-Particular-Msg.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont Search Any Gud Or Particular Msg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont Search Any Gud Or Particular Msg 2 Send Me I&#39;ll Be Satisfied Wid An Em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2090/No-gold-or-precious-stones.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No gold or precious stones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No gold or precious stones Give us happiness and peace, Friendship and its war...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2089/A-friend-is-always-welcome.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend is always welcome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is always welcome Early in the morning or late at night. Time is of n...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2081/I-must-have-been-born-under-a-lucky-star.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must have been born under a lucky star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been born under a lucky star, To find a friend as nice as you are. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2064/We-have-known-each-other-by-CHANCE.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have known each other by CHANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We?ve known each other by CHANCE, became friends by CHOICE, Still friends by DE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2025/The-one-who-holds-ur-hand-every.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The one who holds ur hand every&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who holds ur hand every time surely a good friend, But a best friend is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1973/I-say-and-you-listen.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I say and you listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say and you listen, Its a good friendship. You say and I listen, Is a bet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1961/If-U-need-a-friend-and.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If U need a friend and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U need a friend and there are a hundred steps between us, you can take the ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1854/Love-is-like-missed-cal.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is like missed cal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like missed call. It stop when u try 2 catch. But friendship is like s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1821/When-Nights-are-long-and-Friends-are-few.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Nights are long and Friends are few&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Nights are long &amp;amp; Friends are few, I sit by my window &amp;amp; I think of u A si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1814/A-friend-of-mine-asked-me-one-day.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend of mine asked me one day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine asked me one day, What trust someday I replied, Trusting u was ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1665/LIFE-Becomes-LIE.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE Becomes LIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE Becomes LIE If ?F? Is Missed ?F? Denotes FRIEND So LIFE Is LIE Widout ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1659/Sound-become-music.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sound become music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound become music, Movement becomes dance, Smile becomes laughter &amp;amp; Life bec...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1658/A-simple-calculation-on-how-long.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A simple calculation on how long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple calculation on how long we will be lovely friends. Count the stars in ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1657/When-i-was-born,-god-said.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i was born, god said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was born, god said, ?Oh no! Another idiot?. When you were born, god said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1624/Friendship-is-a-little-more-trust.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship is a little more trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is a little more trust, A little less try, A little more laugh, An...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1582/Post-for-true-friend.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post for true friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post (Ture Friend) Eligibility (Loving &amp;amp; Caring) Experience (Not Requir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1457/I-HAVE-OPEN-AN-EMOTIONAL-BANK.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE OPEN AN EMOTIONAL BANK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE OPEN AN EMOTIONAL BANK A/C 4 U IN MY HEART. 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Your Care. What is true but unfair? Your Absenc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1302/There-are-only-two-people.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are only two people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only two people, who can tell u the truth about you... A friend who ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1213/Forget-about-misfortunes-you-encounter,.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget about misfortunes you encounter,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about misfortunes you encounter, but don?t forget the times your luck ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1146/True-friends-are-those-who-are-there.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True friends are those who are there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends are those who are there for you unconditionally. Never do they que...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1127/True-friends-are-rare-to-find.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True friends are rare to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends are rare to find True friends are always very kind. True friends ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1123/Our-friendship-is-like-the-hands-of-clock.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our friendship is like the hands of clock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship is like the hands of clock Though we are in the same clock,we r ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1087/Nice-frnds-wil-b-remembered-as-spcl-.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice frnds wil b remembered as spcl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice frnds wil b remembered as spcl blessings n thr r vry few as precious as u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1077/We-share-our-heartaches-and-our-joy.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We share our heartaches and our joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share our heartaches and our joy Cause that what friends are for Knowing we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1073/A-best-friend-is-somebody-who.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A best friend is somebody who&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A best friend is somebody who knows every last thing about You, yet still manag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1070/THE-LOVE-of-a-friend-knows-no.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE LOVE of a friend knows no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVE of a friend knows no boundaries, No limits, just endless LOVE &amp;amp;CARE!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1047/Door-Of-Understanding-Thats-U-my-FRIEND.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Door Of Understanding Thats U my FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F:Filed Of Love! R:Root Of Joy! I:Island Of GOD! E:End Of Sorrow! N:Name Of ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1034/Were-born-alone-we-live-alone.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Were born alone we live alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were born alone,we live alone,we die alone.Only through our love and frndship ca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/947/Friends-and-friendship.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends and friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and friendship.. its a package of ?feelings?.. nobody can ?make? it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2142/Dont-Search-Any-Gud-Or-Particular-Msg.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont Search Any Gud Or Particular Msg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont Search Any Gud Or Particular Msg 2 Send Me I&#39;ll Be Satisfied Wid An Em...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2090/No-gold-or-precious-stones.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No gold or precious stones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No gold or precious stones Give us happiness and peace, Friendship and its war...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2089/A-friend-is-always-welcome.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend is always welcome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is always welcome Early in the morning or late at night. Time is of n...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2081/I-must-have-been-born-under-a-lucky-star.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must have been born under a lucky star&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been born under a lucky star, To find a friend as nice as you are. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2064/We-have-known-each-other-by-CHANCE.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have known each other by CHANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We?ve known each other by CHANCE, became friends by CHOICE, Still friends by DE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/2025/The-one-who-holds-ur-hand-every.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The one who holds ur hand every&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who holds ur hand every time surely a good friend, But a best friend is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1973/I-say-and-you-listen.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I say and you listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say and you listen, Its a good friendship. You say and I listen, Is a bet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1961/If-U-need-a-friend-and.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If U need a friend and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U need a friend and there are a hundred steps between us, you can take the ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1854/Love-is-like-missed-cal.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is like missed cal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like missed call. It stop when u try 2 catch. But friendship is like s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1821/When-Nights-are-long-and-Friends-are-few.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Nights are long and Friends are few&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Nights are long &amp;amp; Friends are few, I sit by my window &amp;amp; I think of u A si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1814/A-friend-of-mine-asked-me-one-day.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend of mine asked me one day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine asked me one day, What trust someday I replied, Trusting u was ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1665/LIFE-Becomes-LIE.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE Becomes LIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE Becomes LIE If ?F? Is Missed ?F? Denotes FRIEND So LIFE Is LIE Widout ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1659/Sound-become-music.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sound become music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound become music, Movement becomes dance, Smile becomes laughter &amp;amp; Life bec...&lt;br /&gt;Aug-05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1658/A-simple-calculation-on-how-long.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A simple calculation on how long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple calculation on how long we will be lovely friends. Count the stars in ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1657/When-i-was-born,-god-said.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i was born, god said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was born, god said, ?Oh no! Another idiot?. When you were born, god said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1624/Friendship-is-a-little-more-trust.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship is a little more trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is a little more trust, A little less try, A little more laugh, An...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1582/Post-for-true-friend.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post for true friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post (Ture Friend) Eligibility (Loving &amp;amp; Caring) Experience (Not Requir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1457/I-HAVE-OPEN-AN-EMOTIONAL-BANK.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE OPEN AN EMOTIONAL BANK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE OPEN AN EMOTIONAL BANK A/C 4 U IN MY HEART. DEPOSITE UR FRNESHIP IN IT.I ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1437/Relationship-is-like-a-violen.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationship is like a violen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship is like a violen, Music may stop now n then, But strings are ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1393/If-2-hearts-r-meant-2-be-friends.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If 2 hearts r meant 2 be friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 2 hearts r meant 2 be friends, No matter how long it takes, How far they go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1354/Friendship-is-not-a-game-to-play.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship is not a game to play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is not a game to play, It is not a word to say, It doesn&#39;&#39;t sta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1332/I-wonder-why-the-stars-shine-even.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder why the stars shine even&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why the stars shine even if i am sad, I wonder why the birds still fly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1324/What-is-real-but-invisible.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is real but invisible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is real but invisible? Your Care. What is true but unfair? Your Absenc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1302/There-are-only-two-people.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are only two people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are only two people, who can tell u the truth about you... A friend who ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1213/Forget-about-misfortunes-you-encounter,.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget about misfortunes you encounter&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about misfortunes you encounter, but don?t forget the times your luck ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1146/True-friends-are-those-who-are-there.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True friends are those who are there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True friends are those who are there for you unconditionally. Never do they que...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1127/True-friends-are-rare-to-find.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True friends are rare to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friends are rare to find True friends are always very kind. True friends ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1123/Our-friendship-is-like-the-hands-of-clock.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our friendship is like the hands of clock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship is like the hands of clock Though we are in the same clock,we r ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1087/Nice-frnds-wil-b-remembered-as-spcl-.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice frnds wil b remembered as spcl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice frnds wil b remembered as spcl blessings n thr r vry few as precious as u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1077/We-share-our-heartaches-and-our-joy.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We share our heartaches and our joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share our heartaches and our joy Cause that what friends are for Knowing we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1073/A-best-friend-is-somebody-who.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A best friend is somebody who&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A best friend is somebody who knows every last thing about You, yet still manag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1070/THE-LOVE-of-a-friend-knows-no.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE LOVE of a friend knows no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVE of a friend knows no boundaries, No limits, just endless LOVE &amp;amp;CARE!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1047/Door-Of-Understanding-Thats-U-my-FRIEND.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Door Of Understanding Thats U my FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filed Of Love! R:Root Of Joy! I:Island Of GOD! E:End Of Sorrow! N:Name Of ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/1034/Were-born-alone-we-live-alone.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Were born alone we live alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were born alone,we live alone,we die alone.Only through our love and frndship ca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lovelysms.pk/947/Friends-and-friendship.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends and friendship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and friendship.. its a package of ?feelings?.. nobody can ?make? it ...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1828605462893389926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4991281272351400692/1828605462893389926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/1828605462893389926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/1828605462893389926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/friendship-sms.html' title='Friendship SMS'/><author><name>Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909197813142975199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991281272351400692.post-2090982471442927702</id><published>2009-11-25T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:03:59.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Buzz: Three new languages and a whole new direction for Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://buzz.blogger.com/2008/01/three-new-languages-and-whole-new.html&quot;&gt;Blogger Buzz: Three new languages and a whole new direction for Blogger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joint road railway colony 599/E quetta my Postal address</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2090982471442927702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4991281272351400692/2090982471442927702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/2090982471442927702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/2090982471442927702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/blogger-buzz-three-new-languages-and.html' title='Blogger Buzz: Three new languages and a whole new direction for Blogger'/><author><name>Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909197813142975199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991281272351400692.post-4314745316457996003</id><published>2009-11-25T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:02:03.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2867/I-have-liked-many-but-loved-very-few.html&quot;&gt;I have liked many but loved very few&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have liked many but loved very few.yet no-one has been as sweet as u.I&#39;d sta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2866/sweet-as-a-rose-bud-bright-as-a-star.html&quot;&gt;sweet as a rose bud bright as a star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet as a rose bud bright as a star cute as a kitten thats what u are.bundles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2865/Love-is-like-a-golden-chain.html&quot;&gt;Love is like a golden chain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a golden chain that links our hearts together and if you ever brea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2864/A-special-smile-a-special-face.html&quot;&gt;A special smile a special face&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special smile a special face, A special someone i cant replace, I love u &amp;amp; i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2863/If-u-r-an-Ice-cream-then-u-r-so-sweet.html&quot;&gt;If u r an Ice cream then u r so sweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u r an &quot;Ice cream&quot; then u r so sweet. If u r &quot;Rose&quot; then u r so s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2499/Yeh-duniya-1-chota-sa-khuwab-hai.html&quot;&gt;Yeh duniya 1 chota sa khuwab hai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh duniya 1 chota sa khuwab hai. Jiyo apni zindagi aise, jaise ji raha gulab ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2498/U-will-alwys-b-mine-4-now-n-4ever.html&quot;&gt;U will alwys b mine 4 now n 4ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U&#39;ll alwys b mine 4 now n 4ever. U&#39;ll alwys b mine 4 ur my treasure. U&#39;ll a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2386/I-love-so-much-my-heart-is-sure.html&quot;&gt;I love so much my heart is sure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love so much my heart is sure.As time goes on I love you more,Your happy smil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2385/I-have-liked-many-but-loved-very-few.html&quot;&gt;I have liked many but loved very few&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have liked many but loved very few.yet no-one has been as sweet as u.I&#39;d sta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2384/sweet-as-a-rose-bud-bright-as-a-star.html&quot;&gt;sweet as a rose bud bright as a star&lt;/a&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;weet as a rose bud bright as a star cute as a kitten thats what u are.bundles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2383/Love-is-like-a-golden-chain-that.html&quot;&gt;Love is like a golden chain that&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a golden chain that links our hearts together and if you ever brea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2358/MAIN-aur-TUM.html&quot;&gt;MAIN aur TUM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik baar us ne kaha farz karo! k tum her cheez se dast berdar honey per majbo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2322/If-U-were-flowers-I-would-not-pick-U.html&quot;&gt;If U were flowers I would not pick U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were flowers I would not pick U! I will let U grow in the garden &amp;amp; cultiv...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2321/Na-to-yaado-ko-yaad-rakhte-hai.html&quot;&gt;Na to yaado ko yaad rakhte hai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na to yaado ko yaad rakhte hai Na hi sapno ko saath rakhte hai Hum to buss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2320/Love-is-not-something-that-happens.html&quot;&gt;Love is not something that happens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not something that happens on first sight, It happens when you start k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2319/Love-is-Spcl-Love-is-Rare.html&quot;&gt;Love is Spcl Love is Rare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is Spcl, Love is Rare. Love is made 4 two 2 Share. Love is Gentle, Lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2318/Hi-Keep-Messaging-me-and-WIN.html&quot;&gt;Hi Keep Messaging me and WIN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! Keep Messaging me and WIN load of Prizes:- 1st Prize : Free Stay in My H...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2317/U-may-miss-me--U-may-ignore-me-.html&quot;&gt;U may miss me U may ignore me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U may miss me U may ignore me U may even forget me But one day if U wanna ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2316/Never-waste-an-opportunity-2-say-.html&quot;&gt;Never waste an opportunity 2 say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never waste an opportunity 2 say I love you to someone U really like Bcoz it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stylishsms.com/2315/Life-is-too-short.html&quot;&gt;Life is too short&lt;/a&gt;Life is too short. So, follow some rules: Forgive quickly, believe slowly, love ...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4314745316457996003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/4991281272351400692/4314745316457996003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/4314745316457996003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4991281272351400692/posts/default/4314745316457996003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplelifepoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-poetry.html' title='love poetry'/><author><name>Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909197813142975199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>