i can add words .. Where Dreams Belong.

To dream of you for half my life in so many ways , I could never come up with the right words to say . I know that somebody else already tried to figure out a way to stay well around you for so many days . And I want to just love you for how your glory glows when you gaze . I am that one last thought that you double question and rephrase. After awhile we give each other a praise, and after a smile we go back to our own perfect rage . I hope you’re ok with being on this stage . You are not alone in any matter your story will change often as you skip to the next page. We already passed our mental mature age . I am looking at something simple of a pic but I’m deeply engage into something epic . First and last thought I can add words to a female worth in art . As long you breathing you got my heart and that one part of the brain that frequently tell you I’m a little bit still somewhat as sane . I am as similar to you cute and self unleash to sustain. I can add words to the way you dream. Love back in forward in and out of dreams . Am I the man that keep you guessing if it’s all just a day dream . Where dreams belong for you is within a seam of your personality. That how beauty sticks to you like gravity.

i can add words .. Impossible.

All I want is you , all I want is you. Oh ! Impossible I believe in the individual I believe in a miracle. I believe in you so beautiful as a individual. Impossible! How your soul is so wonderful you inspire me to do the possible even this bond is impossible but we made it comfortable. Oh ! We are individuals so invisible ,so invincible. Let our love be convincible somewhat conventional. We are two original peas no pod to look too traditional. Impossible! It is possible! To share one to another life with a understanding right of being responsible. I am your lovable all in all . I am your big wish wrapped up as something small . I know my personality may drive you up the wall . Your reality is to fall . And my capacity will catch you all I know it’s possible I’ve seen the impossible turn into something exceptional. Oh ! Impossible. Why our love most be impossible when we are individuals nothing about us is too physical but we believe in something unconditional. Unconditional! And that is so reasonable.

I Can Add Words.. In Honor Of Ultimate Fighters.. God Bless The Breast Cancer Survivors.

So beautiful to me and it’s a miracle to be in love . It’s incredible to concentrate on the body center and bring it above. It’s not the pain in cancer it is what will we do with our love . Please show it as peace and fly it like doves and apply in lack of feelings and understanding. The mark of cancer is uncanny for you to strengthen your soul flight training. Fighting at will and fly for thrills. You are the only person that can crash a plane and walk away healed. It gives me the chills. How love really make us reveal all our obvious fears and make it better by making all disappear. The cancer dissolved away with the rest of your fears . The impact of our love I will carry this energy for so many years. You will always be there with me to share a tear and cheers of life . You added value to me at your own will and cost . And I will never ever be lost in love . For I have been across this meaning while waiting for you to tell me where to rub and may I supply you with a forever free hug . You are a ultimate fighter. You are the only fighter that don’t wear gloves and doesn’t use a opening to throw in a slug . And this poem is to your victory over any type of misery . God Bless You All !