The night has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
The night has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
Didier,
ReplyDeleteI love this post! :) Without love we are really nothing.
I love my wife with all my heart. I love my new friends. I love my new home. And lastly, I love the life I am making for myself, allowing me to be the authentic me that I have always wanted.
David