love. what does it truley mean? being in Liebe is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in Liebe is when Du feel something for one person Mehr strongly than Du feel for another. but Liebe is something elsa all together. Liebe is when Du cant convience yourselve Du Liebe someone, but when Du try to leave something tells Du no, stop and think. and when Du do think the reason is blantint. Liebe is when Du think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits Du that without all of that Du wouldnt be the person Du are, and they wouldnt be the one Du love. even if it hurts and Du dont think Du can Bewegen on one Mehr Tag with them, Du find yourself woundering what Du would do with out them, Du try to image what it would be like. Du know your in Liebe when Du see nothing, because without them Du are nothing. they are the one other person in the world who knows how to Liebe and how to hate just the way Du do. they are the person that if Du were in a crowd of people Du woul be able to find them, becasue Du just have that stroge of a connection. Liebe is when Du can hate them and still find yourself woundering about them, caring about them, and wanting them back. Liebe is when the one Du Liebe has the power to make Du stop dead in a rage of anger and make Du think rushanal thoughts. so in the end anyone can BE in love, but in the long run Liebe is something all together. Du dont choose it, it chooses you. it takes hold of Du and doesnt let go. it helps your herz for a while, until it learns how to Liebe on its own.
Du sit there and call me names
But Du never try to get to know me.
Du make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like Du do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do Du treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated Du wrong,
So why do Du hurt me this way?
Did i insult Du in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause Du treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do Du treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do Du do it?
But Du never try to get to know me.
Du make fun of me 'cause I'm different.
I have white skin,
Dirty blond hair,
Plain brown eyes,
And a slight southern drawl.
But that don't mean
That I don't have feelings
I hurt just like Du do
And even bleed.
So, why all the mean names?
Why do Du treat me
Like something so wrongly different?
Why can't I be one of you?
I never treated Du wrong,
So why do Du hurt me this way?
Did i insult Du in some way?
Say the wrong thing.
'Cause Du treat me as unwanted
But I know I'm not.
So, why do Du treat me like your enemy?
I did nothing to hurt you.
So why?
Why do Du do it?
He leads me
in the paths that are right
Du are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
Du are close beside me with comfort,
Du are guiding my way
Du make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
Du are Mehr than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for Du
And am proud to know Du and call Du friend.
in the paths that are right
Du are my friend
I have courage,
for your help is there
Du are close beside me with comfort,
Du are guiding my way
Du make me welcome,
Pouring down honor
This joy fills me with gladness
Your goodness always is with me
Your loving kindness strengthens me always
as I go through life.
They are pouring down honor
For your achievements
It fills me with pride
At your success
Du are Mehr than deserving
Of such attention
I am so happy for Du
And am proud to know Du and call Du friend.
How men first learnt to invent words is unknown;in other words,the origin of language is a mystery.All we really know is that men,unlike animals,somehow invented certain sounds to express thoughts and feelings,actions and things so that they could communicate with each other;and that later they agreed to certain signs,called letters,which could be combined to represent those sounds,and which could be written down.These sounds,if spoken oder written in letters,are called words.
Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which Von their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.
Great writers are those who not only have great thoughts but also express these thoughts in words that appeal powerfully to our minds and emotions.This charming and telling use of words is what we call literary prose.Above all,the real poet is a master of words.He can convey his meaning in words which sing like music,and which Von their position and association can break men to tears.We should,therefore,learn to choose our words carefully,or they will make our speech silly and vulgar.