Someone’s here and will pull you back, as on ThePrecipiceYouWaver.She is there and willNEVERleave (pause) even though you gave her,No reason toCOUNTyou as her own;Forever and forever, she’ll let/hear you moan: “Let me go; all is lost; I’m sure The Game is over,”And she will grab you at The Very Last Moment, asYourBody, it dothHOVER,Ready to plummet to the ground, a rocky site awaits.She’ll pull you back at the very last moment. Is she one of The Fates?Regardless, she’ll lift you (pause) in her arms whole (pause) with a smile. (pause) She’ll say: “See, (pause) Love (pause) it conquers all;IwasWATCHINGyou, allTHEwhile.
Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)