A true confession
I have to confess this to you, today i feel sooo romantic, i don't know why i swear i don't have a crush on anyone (besides the postman!)... it's like i'm surrounded by a love feeling... ah it must be spring!! The birds singing.... everything is so beautiful these days!
Ok i'm over it but i'll leave you with a poem!
At Last
At last, when all the summer shine
That warmed life's early hours is past,
Your loving fingers seek for mine
And hold them close—at last—at last!
Not oft the robin comes to build
Its nest upon the leafless bough
By autumn robbed, by winter chilled,—
But you, dear heart, you love me now.
Though there are shadows on my brow
And furrows on my cheek, in truth,—
The marks where Time's remorseless plough
Broke up the blooming sward of Youth,—
Though fled is every girlish grace
Might win or hold a lover's vow,
Despite my sad and faded face,
And darkened heart, you love me now!
I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,—
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!
At last, when all the summer shine
That warmed life's early hours is past,
Your loving fingers seek for mine
And hold them close—at last—at last!
Not oft the robin comes to build
Its nest upon the leafless bough
By autumn robbed, by winter chilled,—
But you, dear heart, you love me now.
Though there are shadows on my brow
And furrows on my cheek, in truth,—
The marks where Time's remorseless plough
Broke up the blooming sward of Youth,—
Though fled is every girlish grace
Might win or hold a lover's vow,
Despite my sad and faded face,
And darkened heart, you love me now!
I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,—
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!
by Elizabeth Akers Allen
24 confessions:
Oh I love that poem.I have days when I feel like that too.It doesnt make sense to me as I am not in love with anybody but,that is what make life interesting:)
exactly!!!!! guess i am in love with myself at the moment!! it just feels good!!
hey you never told me what is up with your new look???
don't you mean the postman and johnny??? hehe...beautiful poem girl!
You've a crushed on the postman? Lol...
Haha.. It's good to feel so.. happy..romantic. Make us to be a positive person.
And nice poem you've here.
;D
I love to feel that way of course,thats far from the way I am feeling right now IS THE POSTMAN CUTE?:D
It's not spring - I usually have this effect wherever I go :)
Well the feeling is a bit too universal i guess....i have had it before....one tries to believe more without even concidering logic and i think that is the most beautiful thing...carry on d good work
feeling romantic for no reason!?
hmmm...something fishy here!
nice poem btw! :)
peace & love
Jeevy
Oh beautiful...
@taylor_blue: i needed more space on my template and i new look!! it was hard work changing it!! remember me not to be changing it any time soon... unless someone offers me an amazing template.. hint hint (not for taylor... for lemonade!!)
@lisa: girl johnny depp is a constant in my life!! i would even say "everything i do i do it cause i love him" but that would be way too cheesy!!!
@curryegg: what can i do the postman is oh soo cute and charming... nice ass too!!!
@kaylee: yeah girl the postman issssssssss CUTEEEEE tssssssss
@SJ: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah u r way tooo funny!!!!!!!!!!! yeaa keep telling urself that... if u believe it really hard it might turn true!!
@alesea: hey welcome!!! thank u for visiting me and dropping a comment!!!!!
@rajeev:cant a girl feel good for no reason?????? thats the depp postman effect!!!!!! :P
@shruti: oh thank u!!
oh... so pink! changed your blog template eh?
nice poem... tot you wrote it until i saw the author's name.
Hey,
Glad you liked my RSS button. At least give me a link-back if you're going to use it on your own site though ;).
-- Scot
oooooooh that poem was very nicee........love the confessions.......the postman? hmmmm you should get his number when he delivers your mail today or tomorrow....
Good, at least someone is feeling romantic :) That poem made a string buzz in my heart...
Here is one I read,
Now I spend my days alone
NO more waiting by the phone
Send myself a valentine
Whisper softly, 'I am Mine'
Cheers to that, talk to the postman!!
;)
N
@zewt: yeah a nice change!! noo im not a good writer... and def no poet!!
@scot: im sorry i did take this button from randlife.com and i totally gave him credit AND link for that!!
@yazmar: the funny good thing about the postman is the mystery!! knowing him better would just disappoint me again !!
@nothingman: thanks for sharing thats actually pretty beautiful funny!! nothing wrong with loving urself!!
to be inlove with nothing, as i find, is probably the oddest feeling on earth. yet we still treasure it. i atually find myself making imaginary boyfriends based on my celebrity crushes, and just fall in love with the idea. it's not healthy, for i start to assess every guy i meet with that "imaginary" character, but it's fun nonetheless.
btw...my current boyfriend: james morrison. i know, quite a fantasy isn't it?!
@marjie: wow!!!!!! i actually hv those fantasies when im sleeping!!!!!! never tried it while awake... will hv to try that sounds like fun.....
confessing7girl,
I don't know who that is... I am the owner of that image. Maybe he ripped it off of me too? You might consider asking him.
@Scot: im sorry for the inconvenience... ill be crediting u on my RSS post too!!
A true confession, huh .... aren't all confessions supposed to be true? hehe.... j/k
A crush feels good... it's wonderful to feel romantic and be in love.... I might know what it's like... perhaps too much of it?
The bitter part of it all is 'falling out of love'.... everything around you, every damn smell, every damn sound, everything yo do, including tying your shoelace reminds you of that person... like 'oh what would she think about this song', 'what's she doing now' or 'oh, she wouldn't like the coffee this strong.'
@zakman: actually i named it a true confessions cause it sounded good but u hv a point every confessions should be true!! yeah falling out of love is not pretty... actually i like to think im always in love with something...trying not to think too much about the falling out cause it sucks!!!
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