Things I love I love people who are humble and honest Sometimes direct but always ready to reach out I love music, poetry, singing and writing And affecting in a positive way the way people decide living And being thanked by them for their eyes opening I love when a friend wants to frame a poem for being so loving Or tells me a poem touched his heart for being so warming I love all types of people no matter what race, color or ethnicity And enjoy talking well about any culture and about their own language and nationality Above all I love being with my great big family Living very precious moments with everyone together and feeling happily Receiving loving reply emails from my nieces and nephews weekly.
Well you’re one hopeless romantic Almost a border line lovesick fanatic But I wouldn’t change you not if I could I love your wet and sappy kisses And the way you hold me so tight I think I’m gonna pass
Through the narrow curves, of street, my mind, walked along the evening breeze; I reached Over the banks of a near-by lake, where I Used to sit in my college-days; with sweet Memories of girls, I loved, I remembered, Sitting
(1). At that morning, I wrote on the blackboard with white chalk: when negative collides with positive, it becomes cloudy; When two negatives meet, it clears up; When two positives meet, it lightens until they fight on top of a