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Happiness is getting what you want.
Joy is knowing you are never alone.






When tomorrow starts without me don't think we're far apart,
for every time you think of me, I'm right there in your heart~~~



The Midi that is playing Is:

You Are Not Alone
Michael Jackson

Another day has gone, I'm still all alone
How could this be? You're not here with me
You never said good-bye, someone tell me why
Did you have to go, and leave my world so cold?

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away?
Something whispers in my ear and says

That you are not alone
I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
You are not alone

All alone, why, oh...

Just the other night, I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come, and hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers, your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand, then forever can begin

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away?
Something whispers in my ear and says

That you are not alone
I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
You are not alone

Oh...whisper three words and I'll come running
Fly...and girl you know that I'll be there
I'll be there

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
You are not alone

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

You are not alone
I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
You are not alone

Not alone
You are not alone, you are not alone...
say it again
You are not alone, you are not alone...

You just reach for me girl
In the morning in the evening
You're not alone, not alone
You and me, not alone, oh, together, together...





Loving You Forever

When I wake up every morning
It's you I'm thinking of.
When I close my eyes to sleep at night
It's you I'm dreaming of.

I think of you in my wakened hours
And even when I dream
I think of how I love you
And what you mean to me.

You are my life, my world
And every breath I breathe.
You are the only one
With whom I want to be.

I want to give you everything
That I could possibly give to you.
I want to hold you always
And be in a love so true.
It seems your feelings have changed
And we can't be "us" anymore.
It seems that I'll spend forever alone now
And you I'll hopelessly adore.

I'll love you for eternity
Forever and a day.
I'll love you 'til the end of time
And that's all there's left to say.

~ Stephanie Stukey ~





You be mine in heaven



I Am Not Alone
The night, it is deserted
from the mountains to the sea.
But I, the one who rocks you,
I am not alone!

The sky, it is deserted
for the moon falls to the sea.
But I, the one who holds you,
I am not alone !

The world, it is deserted.
All flesh is sad you see.
But I, the one who hugs you,
I am not alone!

~~~ Gabriela Mistral ~





A Heart is something that you give to someone when you love.
What happens when that love isn't return.
Each has their own story.



One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town
proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley.
A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart
for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it.
Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart
they had ever seen.

The young man was very proud and boasted
more loudly about his beautiful heart.
Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd
and said "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."
The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart.
It was beating strongly, but full of scars,
it had places where pieces had been removed
and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right
and there were several jagged edges. In fact,
in some places there were deep gouges
where whole pieces were missing. The people stared -
how can he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought?
The young man looked at the old man's heart and saw its state and laughed.
"You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine,
mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."
"Yes," said the old man, "Yours is perfect looking
but I would never trade with you.
You see, every scar represents a person
to whom I have given my love -
I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them,
and often they give me a piece of their heart
which fits into the empty place in my heart,
but because the pieces aren't exact,

I have some rough edges,which I cherish,
because they remind me of the love we shared.
Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away,
and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me.

These are the empty gouges -
giving love is taking a chance.
Although these gouges are painful, they stay open,
reminding me of the love I have for these people too,
and I hope someday they may return
and fill the space I have waiting.

So now do you see what true beauty is?"
The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks.
He walked up to the old man,
reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart,
and ripped a piece out.
He offered it to the old man with trembling hands.
The old man took his offering, placed it in his heart
and then took a piece from his old scarred heart
and placed it in the wound in the young man's heart.
It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.
The young man looked at his heart,
not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever,
since love from the old man's heart flowed into his.
They embraced and walked away side by side.





Wake up every morning;
Wishing the sun had risen
In a different world,
World where every way I take,
Would lead only to you.
Where my day would begin and end,
Looking deep into your eyes.
It is so unfair that reality has to bite;
All I end up with is a heart full of one question:
Why ?

~ R. K.~






" Nothing you love is lost; not really.
Things, people - they always go away,
sooner or later. You can't hold them,
any more than you can hold moonlight.
But if they've touched you, if they're inside you,
then they're still yours.
The only things you ever really have
are the ones you hold inside your heart."







"You said you didn't want to see me get hurt,
so does that mean you closed your eyes
when I cried?"






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