Valentines Day Word Search

Posted on Friday, February 6th, 2009 at 2:16 pm

LOVE COMES UNEXPECTEDLY

Love comes unexpectedly,
An arrow to the heart,
But stays only reluctantly
Through patience, will, and art.

The full-length version of the story
Has both joy and pain,
Boredom, lust, betrayal, glory,
Anger, comfort, shame.

It ends in grief, inevitably,
Through death or separation,
The harshness of the agony
As strong as the relation.

So why, then, love? And why persist
In love long after passion
Has gone its way? And why resist
An urge one need not ration?

The answer is in something more
Than fantasy and pleasure --
A passion passion never saw,
A hunger beyond measure;

A longing for the One in one
One longs for all one's life,
And is, and has, and will become
In time as man and wife.

TO MY VALENTINE, WITH ALL MY LOVE

To my Valentine, with all my love,
Of whom I cannot say enough in praise:
May my love for you sufficient prove,
Yearning to redeem your caustic days.
Vortices within may drag you down.
Anchor, then, in my serenity.
Love saves some who otherwise might drown,
Embarked alone upon their Galilee.
Nor should you deem your own love not enough
To be the chapel to which I retreat
In search of a pavilion for my pain.
No love is love unless it be a seat
Enchanted, where a stone might weep again.

WHAT IS THE SIGN OF LOVE THAT TELLS ME WHEN

What is the sign of love that tells me when
A friendship and a crush are something more?
How can I know what life may have in store
When all the clues must lie beyond my ken?
How much happiness is love? And then
How much and long must it endure before
I recognize that strange and distant shore
Beyond which I won't have to ask again?
I do not know, but trust that when I do
The answer will surround me like old fields
On which the things I hunger for will grow.
For now I share the mystery with you,
Waiting for what young affection yields,
And for the time when both of us will know.

EVIL HAS NO EASY EXPLANATION

Evil has no easy explanation.
Everyone is evil and is good.
Sometimes we watch ourselves do something evil
Frozen in a scream that's never heard.

We cannot stop ourselves, so we go on,
Knowing somewhere else the horror plays
And plays and plays until we are forgiven,
Healed by someone's gift of unearned love.

When someone has been tortured as a child,
Evil, like a mad dog, crouches near.
One buries it deep in a vaulted, lead-lined chamber,
But zombie-like it stalks the world within.

It's strange that darkened children need forgiveness
For evil that they suffer, innocent.
But guilt's the trademark of humiliation,
Burned into the flesh of memory.

Love washes over evil like an ocean,
Sweeping over seething, fisted anger,
Drowning it in cold, unquiet depths,
Leaving you weak and weeping on the strand.

You wouldn't be yourself without the pain
That twists inside like penitential dancers,
Making you the stage of some strange beauty,
Like no one else, the host of our redemption.

LAST JUNE MY PARENTS GOT DIVORCED

Last June my parents got divorced. So now
I see my dad on weekends. My best
Friend. My good angel. So anyhow,
He lives with his girlfriend, and I'm his weekend guest.
It works out 'cause I love her and her three
Boys. But my mom says I can't go there
Weekdays 'cause my grades will slip. Really.
But she's got rights, and I don't have a prayer.
Why is it parents have the right to split
When they have kids? Why don't they have to wait?
Why are they so free to choose, while it
Becomes our job to learn to bear our fate?
Right now right through my heart there runs a wall
That I did not erect, as I recall.

SEVENTY-THREE

Seventy-three refocuses on love
Even as she now must live alone.
Very little waits behind the door;
Every day is like the day before;
Nestled in her heart are sleeves of stone;
Time hangs like fog no sun will soon remove.
Yet there is much that makes her yearn for more.

To be is to be loved and blessed with grace,
However one might live or soon might die.
Revelations come like words long known,
Each an invitation to embrace,
Ecstasy unbearable but shy.

THERE WAS NO LOVE MORE GENUINE THAN MINE

There was no love more genuine than mine;
In giving and receiving it was pure.
Grieve not, for my legacy is pleasure,
Each memory a gift that will endure,
Returning you to moments fair and fine.

Tip Song photo montage video for valentine?

I do a video montage of photos for my boyfriend. His nickname is "Ms. Wonderful" And I heard a song the other day, it was a wonderful woman. He wanted to remember the name of the band. Suggestions much appreciated as I need to continue in the immediate video! The word "beautiful" was the title song. Search Yahoo failed. : (

trying Wonderful Tonight Eric Clapton is a very romantic song written for a certain person who was in love (I think Pattie Boyd) The end of the evening Shes wondering what clothes she puts on makeup and use brushes blonde hair long and then asks me what I am And I say yes, you look at this wonderful tonight We go to a party and everyone turns to see This beautiful lady Thats walking with me and then asks what you feel alright And I say yes, I feel beautiful tonight I feel wonderful because I see the light of love in your eyes and wonder of all this is that you just do not realize how I love you point its time to go home now And Ive got a bad head so I gave him the car keys she helps me to bed and tell off light what to say tonight darling tonight, you were wonderful my love Oh, you were wonderful also address Marvin Gaye Wonderful One or are so wonderful that you are close, that's all I'm living for you to show me a little more kindness that I met in my life Tell me, we'll be together Let me love you forever "Because you're wonderful You're wonderful (From now on, backing vocals:" A wonderful ") where there is a rare quality of his love, affection, that means the world to me you are still interested and ask for nothing, baby In return, you're really more than I deserve from my heart I mean these words You're a wonderful person Oh you're a wonderful person that you are a wonder a baby, you're a wonderful one Sweetheart, you're a wonderful person my dear, you're a wonderful one Ooo you're A Wonderful One Ooo you Mmm hmm a Wonderful One, you're wonderful for a baby, you are truly a wonderful person that I no longer deserve> From my heart I mean these words You 're a wonderful person a wonderful Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down, but your love, you're always around Words of confidence about my baby and placed a tender kiss on my cheek is just my burden is light that makes my life a little brighter Because you're a wonderful person a wonderful person (repeat and fade): Oh baby, you're wonderful, you're a wonderful person, etc.

IMAGES (An Original Spoken Word Piece) by Mr. PJ

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