Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.
Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.
Love is when you don't have to be with another person to touch their heart!
None merits the name of Creator but God and the poet.
Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.
As shaking terrors from his blazing hair, a sanguine comet gleams through dusky air.
True love cannot be found where it does not exist, nor can it be denied where it does.
The day of fortune is like a harvest day, We must be busy when the corn is ripe.
Fortune rarely accompanies anyone to the door.
Under whose feet (subjected to His Grace) , Sit nature, fortune, motion, time, and place.
Any time not spent on love is wasted.
It is the fortunate who should extol fortune.
He, full of bashfulness and truth, loved much, hoped little, and desired naught.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories