<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:35:46.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkpunkprincessjaz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111961769156550080</id><published>2005-05-24T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T21:30:29.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Smile</title><content type='html'>Your smile gives me chills&lt;br /&gt;Like the midnight sky&lt;br /&gt;As your heartbeat stills&lt;br /&gt;In the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I melt away inside of you&lt;br /&gt;As your gaze catches mine&lt;br /&gt;I realize this could be true&lt;br /&gt;As we race back through time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like normal people here&lt;br /&gt;I realize I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;As I tremble with fear&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you had stayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me without reason&lt;br /&gt;You made me fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;As if a new season&lt;br /&gt;Our love was but a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now seeing you here again&lt;br /&gt;Watching you watch me&lt;br /&gt;I realize where it all began&lt;br /&gt;Like a new wave in the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile left me fearless&lt;br /&gt;Even in the dark of night&lt;br /&gt;And as I feel your nearness&lt;br /&gt;Fears become stunningly bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're here&lt;br /&gt;You came back in my life&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;As I stare into the night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111961837903063184</id><published>2005-05-16T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T21:06:19.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Mates by Rachel Wright</title><content type='html'>Who knew we would be together as lovers&lt;br /&gt;After all these years as best friends&lt;br /&gt;Our souls were entwined together throughout time.&lt;br /&gt;Were we lovers in our past lives and never knew&lt;br /&gt;Were we destined to be together forever and always.&lt;br /&gt;The Goddess and God put together so many years ago&lt;br /&gt;We were young kids growing up together into adults&lt;br /&gt;We both went our separate ways down different paths&lt;br /&gt;Relationships and marriages failed the first time around&lt;br /&gt;Only to bring us together into each others arms&lt;br /&gt;We should have done this a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;I was a young girl foolish for her age&lt;br /&gt;Not sure of what she was looking for&lt;br /&gt;You were a shy young man now ready to show me&lt;br /&gt;Of your true feelings for me&lt;br /&gt;I know now we were meant to love each other&lt;br /&gt;Forever and always for all eternity&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will always be strong&lt;br /&gt;In me you will find shelter and strength&lt;br /&gt;I offer you my heart, body and soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111961837903063184?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111961837903063184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111961825573173663</id><published>2005-05-09T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T21:04:15.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chance Of Meeting...</title><content type='html'>On my screen you came&lt;br /&gt;out of the blue,&lt;br /&gt;Awakening my heart from pain&lt;br /&gt;to feelings before I never knew&lt;br /&gt;We are both scared&lt;br /&gt;of the road fate has shown&lt;br /&gt;Two souls paired&lt;br /&gt;to a destiny still unknown&lt;br /&gt;Should we choose to meet&lt;br /&gt;and tempt these hands of fate&lt;br /&gt;It would take two, for the odds to be beat&lt;br /&gt;To lead us to eternity and heavens gate&lt;br /&gt;Should we choose to not&lt;br /&gt;would our minds constantly wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Was that the one I always sought&lt;br /&gt;On that do we dare to ponder?&lt;br /&gt;For you have touched me deep&lt;br /&gt;I long to hold you for all time&lt;br /&gt;To be mine, forever to keep&lt;br /&gt;For us to share a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;I want your passionate kiss&lt;br /&gt;to take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Never want to miss your touch&lt;br /&gt;while in each others arms we lay&lt;br /&gt;So now the decision is ours to make&lt;br /&gt;I'll treasure you whatever may be&lt;br /&gt;My heart is here for you to take&lt;br /&gt;Loyalty I'll vow should you give yours to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111961825573173663?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111961825573173663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111961799762908727</id><published>2005-05-03T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T20:59:57.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Do</title><content type='html'>The things that I love about you&lt;br /&gt;Are things I cannot show&lt;br /&gt;They cannot be seen on the outside&lt;br /&gt;But deep within the soul&lt;br /&gt;You may not wear the flashiest clothes&lt;br /&gt;But you wear that stunning smile&lt;br /&gt;You may not be able to light a fire&lt;br /&gt;But you have lit those in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You may not be the color of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;But you are all the color in my life&lt;br /&gt;You may not be able to fly in the sky&lt;br /&gt;But my heart soar every time we talk&lt;br /&gt;You may not think you sing too well&lt;br /&gt;But you are the melody in my lifes disharmony&lt;br /&gt;You may not be able to brighten the sky&lt;br /&gt;But you are the sunshine in my life&lt;br /&gt;You may not be all that I hope for&lt;br /&gt;But only because you are so much more&lt;br /&gt;You may not think you are all so gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;But you are all the beauty that I see&lt;br /&gt;You may not mean a great deal to the world&lt;br /&gt;But you are everything to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111961799762908727?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111961799762908727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111961799762908727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I feel my life's been wasted ,&lt;br /&gt;yet only just begun .&lt;br /&gt;I lost my heart to people ,&lt;br /&gt;who don't know or just don't care .&lt;br /&gt;If only things could be changed ,&lt;br /&gt;the who ,&lt;br /&gt;the what ,&lt;br /&gt;the where.&lt;br /&gt;Confusion now has a hold ,&lt;br /&gt;on my mind and all i do .&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to turn ,&lt;br /&gt;so much i have been through .&lt;br /&gt;Will my mind ever lay to rest ,&lt;br /&gt;will my heart belong to me .&lt;br /&gt;Will my soul ever be free again ,&lt;br /&gt;i guess with time we'll see .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111961789588995000?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111961789588995000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111961789588995000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111961789588995000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111961789588995000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-thought.html' title='Just a Thought'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111569399558395565</id><published>2005-04-13T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:21:35.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Long AsYou Love Meby Dolly Topacio</title><content type='html'>As long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your companion,&lt;br /&gt;Your friend and your guide.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;As long as you care,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring you the sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;To comfort all your tears,&lt;br /&gt;I'll gather up rainbows,&lt;br /&gt;To chase all your fears.&lt;br /&gt;As long as forever,&lt;br /&gt;My love will be true,&lt;br /&gt;For as long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;I will love only "YOU!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569399558395565?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569399558395565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569399558395565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569399558395565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569399558395565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/04/as-long-asyou-love-meby-dolly-topacio.html' title='As Long AsYou Love Meby Dolly Topacio'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111569413801624455</id><published>2005-04-06T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:02:18.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thousand Fair Suitors by Jeff Kurfess</title><content type='html'>A thousand fair suitors all stab at your heart&lt;br /&gt;Those poets of movement and jockeys of art&lt;br /&gt;The high-volume vendors who hustle romance&lt;br /&gt;Splashing their canvas with color and dance&lt;br /&gt;The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled&lt;br /&gt;They offer lush gardens in glistening worlds&lt;br /&gt;Yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone&lt;br /&gt;Who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones&lt;br /&gt;And there in your doorway, no shadow is cast&lt;br /&gt;No lingering voices, no ghosts from the past&lt;br /&gt;Just a cluster of walls and a window of pain&lt;br /&gt;Collecting the heartache like droplets of rain&lt;br /&gt;Still I stand before you with palms to the sky&lt;br /&gt;No gold in my pocket, no thorn in my side&lt;br /&gt;And all I can offer where words have no place&lt;br /&gt;Is a body that trembles and this love that awaits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569413801624455?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569413801624455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569413801624455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569413801624455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569413801624455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/04/thousand-fair-suitors-by-jeff-kurfess.html' title='A Thousand Fair Suitors by Jeff Kurfess'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111569386107871853</id><published>2005-03-30T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:57:41.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Aphrodite by Evan Wilson</title><content type='html'>A breathtaking marvel that brightens the day&lt;br /&gt;Healing the wounds that riddle my being.&lt;br /&gt;With exuberant smiles and lively eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You turn whats tarnished to sheen.&lt;br /&gt;Your sensuality draws me in&lt;br /&gt;But your radiant soul allows me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;All of the winged creatures down below&lt;br /&gt;Are envious of your blissful presence.&lt;br /&gt;Vagabonds encircle the earth to find her&lt;br /&gt;And fools try to recreate her&lt;br /&gt;But what they dont understand&lt;br /&gt;Is that Aphrodites infinite beauty surpasses all.&lt;br /&gt;Forever grateful youre here with me&lt;br /&gt;Ill be with you till we turn to dust.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, innocent seraph, with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;And hope to God that our love be timeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569386107871853?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569386107871853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569386107871853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569386107871853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569386107871853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-own-aphrodite-by-evan-wilson.html' title='My Own Aphrodite by Evan Wilson'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111569376054225587</id><published>2005-03-22T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:56:00.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Heart by Dan Charne</title><content type='html'>The heart that speaks the truth,&lt;br /&gt;Though it has caused much pain,&lt;br /&gt;Is speaking to you now,&lt;br /&gt;And it will continue again.&lt;br /&gt;It feels the hurt given to you,&lt;br /&gt;It knows what things it has done,&lt;br /&gt;It speaks to you in words true,&lt;br /&gt;Will you listen or hear none?&lt;br /&gt;It speaks of love, and hearts desire,&lt;br /&gt;To win back love, once lost,&lt;br /&gt;It speaks of pain and hatreds fire,&lt;br /&gt;To win you back no matter the cost.&lt;br /&gt;If love, once lost, can be again?&lt;br /&gt;If heart's soft words but true,&lt;br /&gt;It will bare the cost, the hurt or pain,&lt;br /&gt;To win back the person it loves, you.&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to do what I must,&lt;br /&gt;What ever thing I must do.&lt;br /&gt;To prove again worthy of your love and trust,&lt;br /&gt;To be again the man who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't harden you heart to these words,&lt;br /&gt;Do not let them fill your heart with hate,&lt;br /&gt;I know I have begged you many times in the past,&lt;br /&gt;Please I beg you, once more a clean slate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569376054225587?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569376054225587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569376054225587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569376054225587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569376054225587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/03/true-heart-by-dan-charne.html' title='The True Heart by Dan Charne'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111569361447099571</id><published>2005-03-18T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:53:34.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are  by Daviddutton</title><content type='html'>You are the morning I long for,&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who lights my day,&lt;br /&gt;You encourage me to laughter,&lt;br /&gt;And make my heartaches go away,&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I am living,&lt;br /&gt;You make the storm clouds cease,&lt;br /&gt;My heart swells within me,&lt;br /&gt;As a glimpse of you I see,&lt;br /&gt;You make my gray skies blue,&lt;br /&gt;As your smile is my cue,&lt;br /&gt;It's so wonderfully precious,&lt;br /&gt;In your presence to be,&lt;br /&gt;The day is now fleeting,&lt;br /&gt;And soon will end,&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am revealing my love for you-&lt;br /&gt;No longer do I pretend.&lt;br /&gt;So, hold me close, my dear,&lt;br /&gt;And never let me go,&lt;br /&gt;I want no other,&lt;br /&gt;For I love you so!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569361447099571?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569361447099571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569361447099571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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many faces,&lt;br /&gt;Still my soul was searching for home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring into the distance, wandering in darkness,&lt;br /&gt;My hands are searching for someone to hold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came into my life, held my hands so tight,&lt;br /&gt;My whole world lit up with your smile and your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked with me, gave me strength and direction,&lt;br /&gt;I know I've found true love and that is no question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed together, ate together, enjoyed life together, dreamt dreams together,&lt;br /&gt;Those are the moments in my life that I'd forever treasure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, with you, my soul has found its home,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, with you is where my future holds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back it seems so fast, how two hearts met and fell in love,&lt;br /&gt;And just when they get too attached, distance breaks in and breaks them apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is crying, longing for your presence,&lt;br /&gt;My soul is shouting, baby I need your kisses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without your lips, my mouth is dry,&lt;br /&gt;Without your touch I'm aching inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without your hugs, I feel so cold,&lt;br /&gt;Without your hands, I've got no one to hold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss you so much and it's breaking my heart,&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me softly knowing that we're apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet our love for each other is keeping me alive,&lt;br /&gt;And the thought that though we're miles away, we're still under the same sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this vast space, God let our worlds meet and made us fall in love,&lt;br /&gt;Baby you are the most wonderful gift from our matchmaker up above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that we're worlds apart, let's strengthen our bond with prayer,&lt;br /&gt;That He would be the bridge that would lead us back together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is our witness to the promise we have signed,&lt;br /&gt;That forever I am yours and baby you are mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond distance, beyond time my love for you is true,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'd wanna spend my lifetime having and loving you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111569340456852889?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111569340456852889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111569340456852889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111569340456852889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dream&lt;br /&gt;Within the reach of millions&lt;br /&gt;And yet sad and alone&lt;br /&gt;So much to give&lt;br /&gt;So full of love&lt;br /&gt;Her lot much like my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in a distant past&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was a dream&lt;br /&gt;An image seemed To fill your heart&lt;br /&gt;Was more than fantasy&lt;br /&gt;The form of one so handsome&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out to thee&lt;br /&gt;You tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;To find him yet&lt;br /&gt;Still he is lost to thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow in the future&lt;br /&gt;In a special place in time&lt;br /&gt;You know that love awaits you&lt;br /&gt;Your wish so much like mine&lt;br /&gt;An empty void So deep within&lt;br /&gt;And yet you know twill be&lt;br /&gt;And just the thought&lt;br /&gt;Of all of this&lt;br /&gt;Now soothes&lt;br /&gt;Those aching needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someway you will find it&lt;br /&gt;And oh that day will be&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of A world of love&lt;br /&gt;At last sweet ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;Your dream at last&lt;br /&gt;Achieved and then&lt;br /&gt;For all eternity&lt;br /&gt;You'll never more&lt;br /&gt;Know loneliness&lt;br /&gt;In time it's waiting thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on oh love's&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreamer&lt;br /&gt;Wish and hope you'll see&lt;br /&gt;Your day is fast approaching&lt;br /&gt;And what a day twill be&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will find Sweet treasure&lt;br /&gt;Far more that you've believed&lt;br /&gt;Your wish Has just been granted&lt;br /&gt;My gift of love to thee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111260677959594660?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111260677959594660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111260677959594660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111260677959594660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111260677959594660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/03/gift-of-love-by-robert.html' title='A Gift Of Love by Robert'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-111037687442264895</id><published>2005-03-01T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T22:01:14.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready For Love by Josie</title><content type='html'>Take my hand and lead the way;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all you want to say.&lt;br /&gt;Whisper softly in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;All those things I want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my lips and touch my skin;&lt;br /&gt;Bring out passions deep within.&lt;br /&gt;Pull me close and hold me near;&lt;br /&gt;Take away my pain and fear.&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Be my beacon, shine your light.&lt;br /&gt;In the brightness of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Show me that you are the one.&lt;br /&gt;Give me wings so I can fly;&lt;br /&gt;For I can soar when you're nearby.&lt;br /&gt;Enter my heart, break down the wall,&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to watch it fall.&lt;br /&gt;I've been a prisoner, can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;Break my chains and set me free.&lt;br /&gt;Strip me of my armor tight;&lt;br /&gt;You'll find I won't put up a fight.&lt;br /&gt;Release my soul held deep within...&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready now, let love begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-111037687442264895?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/111037687442264895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=111037687442264895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/111037687442264895'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever near the water&lt;br /&gt;Underneath a pink sunset&lt;br /&gt;I shall perform this duty&lt;br /&gt;To prove I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will pick a wild flower&lt;br /&gt;Covered with evening dew&lt;br /&gt;Place it on the water&lt;br /&gt;And send it off to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that God will guide it&lt;br /&gt;As it drifts toward the sea&lt;br /&gt;I will bless it on its journey&lt;br /&gt;With words of poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will cover endless miles&lt;br /&gt;Over countless brooks and streams&lt;br /&gt;To serve as a reminder&lt;br /&gt;That you're always in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will send it on this journey&lt;br /&gt;To fulfill one fantasy&lt;br /&gt;That if ever you do find it&lt;br /&gt;You will think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So late some summer's evening&lt;br /&gt;As you're walking on the beach&lt;br /&gt;If a crashing wave beside you&lt;br /&gt;Places a flower within your reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know it is a token&lt;br /&gt;That rests there at your feet&lt;br /&gt;Proof of love unbroken&lt;br /&gt;Its journey now complete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110995749091347711?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110995749091347711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110995749091347711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110995749091347711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110995749091347711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/02/flowers-journey.html' title='A Flower&apos;s Journey'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110976318876777593</id><published>2005-02-26T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T19:33:08.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Diary</title><content type='html'>This note is a journey&lt;br /&gt;This letter is a journey&lt;br /&gt;With writings and poems&lt;br /&gt;This book is a journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Toy lovers hope to keep&lt;br /&gt;Secrets to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is only skin deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door is open&lt;br /&gt;I am with you&lt;br /&gt;A window the token&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letters and pages&lt;br /&gt;Your mind eye opens&lt;br /&gt;Take your life away&lt;br /&gt;Play game with tokens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place to be all the day&lt;br /&gt;A place that's on the way&lt;br /&gt;The house is dark&lt;br /&gt;The best is walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place high up above&lt;br /&gt;A place where I can fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Filled with endless love&lt;br /&gt;Or sit without a peep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toys give way to rides&lt;br /&gt;Friends give way to girls&lt;br /&gt;This place is called my room&lt;br /&gt;The new toy company show room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who watch them as they play&lt;br /&gt;That guide them on their way&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fight&lt;br /&gt;My search for a light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People want to stop&lt;br /&gt;Why I love night?&lt;br /&gt;Like an angel sent from above&lt;br /&gt;The player that took you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They could tell I was in love&lt;br /&gt;Means that now and every day&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you here&lt;br /&gt;With me night and day&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss you&lt;br /&gt;With each passing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a tear&lt;br /&gt;And you can hear me say&lt;br /&gt;I know in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's breaking up my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more I feel&lt;br /&gt;Making me realize this is all real&lt;br /&gt;You took away my pain&lt;br /&gt;You in my arms again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that night turned to fear&lt;br /&gt;What hour of the day dear?&lt;br /&gt;Ship of tears my ship today&lt;br /&gt;And no one will be turned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovered in the sea&lt;br /&gt;With the tip of the day&lt;br /&gt;You were once my step dad&lt;br /&gt;I love you in that father way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel so sad&lt;br /&gt;That my mom had passed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person on the other line said&lt;br /&gt;The tears ran down my face&lt;br /&gt;We found your daughter dead&lt;br /&gt;It felt like an endless race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You listen too much&lt;br /&gt;I can almost feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;In the hearts of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I have searched so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;And day and night I will pray&lt;br /&gt;That we will see&lt;br /&gt;Each other again one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you did today&lt;br /&gt;The tear fell from my eye&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to say&lt;br /&gt;A son's long goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try and understand&lt;br /&gt;And took me bye the hand&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the dayI turned to walk away&lt;br /&gt;The good ones and the bad&lt;br /&gt;And all the fun we had&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110976318876777593?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110976318876777593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110976318876777593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110976318876777593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110976318876777593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/02/diary.html' title='A Diary'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110976280442932941</id><published>2005-02-25T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T19:27:01.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song Of Sorrow</title><content type='html'>Is love so blind to not see such sorrow?&lt;br /&gt;The aching heart, the tearless eyes&lt;br /&gt;For so much has been lost to me&lt;br /&gt;But my love for you, will always be&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice inside my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Your words were like sweet music&lt;br /&gt;Your voice radiates with such beauty&lt;br /&gt;And with so much energy&lt;br /&gt;See your face and feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;I wake up hoping for reality&lt;br /&gt;Wake up empty and unwillingly&lt;br /&gt;A dream is just a dream&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice and hear your laughter&lt;br /&gt;Which nothing can compare&lt;br /&gt;No angels harp or cry of doves&lt;br /&gt;Will ever change the sound I hear&lt;br /&gt;I wait impatiently to hear you sing&lt;br /&gt;To grace the stage of sound&lt;br /&gt;Bringing smiles all around&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice, a sound so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Watch you move to every beat&lt;br /&gt;Watch you move with grace and beauty&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation is just killing me&lt;br /&gt;For you is all I ever see&lt;br /&gt;For now, only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Praying someday, for reality&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more as each day passes&lt;br /&gt;More than dreams and lifes rare beauties&lt;br /&gt;More than you will truly know&lt;br /&gt;So much love, I cant control&lt;br /&gt;Praying every night for you and me&lt;br /&gt;For our destiny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110976280442932941?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110976267377393498</id><published>2005-02-21T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T19:24:33.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Summer Dream</title><content type='html'>The nights are getting warmer,&lt;br /&gt;but it's cold without you here&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know I'll see you soon,&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wish you were near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars brightly shine&lt;br /&gt;in the beautiful night sky&lt;br /&gt;But to sleep is out of reach,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;seeing precious thought of you&lt;br /&gt;And though I wish it were for real&lt;br /&gt;those moments are all too few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arms they wrap around me,&lt;br /&gt;holding me so tight&lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm lost in peace&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has ever felt so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, they sparkle&lt;br /&gt;as you look into mine&lt;br /&gt;There I see happiness,&lt;br /&gt;a joy so divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kiss my lips gently&lt;br /&gt;my heart starts to melt&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a world I've never known,&lt;br /&gt;With a feeling I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hands are so reassuring,&lt;br /&gt;that they'll never let my heart break&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling of all secure&lt;br /&gt;There's no room for mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slowly you begin to pull away,&lt;br /&gt;my heart begins to tear&lt;br /&gt;As I open my eyes you disappear,&lt;br /&gt;gone into thin air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room is cold once again&lt;br /&gt;as I lie here alone and discrete&lt;br /&gt;But I know someday you'll be back in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;and my life will be complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then I'll just close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;where things aren't as they seem&lt;br /&gt;And I'll hold you so close to me,&lt;br /&gt;in a summer dream...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110976267377393498?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110976267377393498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110976267377393498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110976267377393498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110976267377393498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/02/summer-dream.html' title='A Summer 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delighted&lt;br /&gt;All are having fun&lt;br /&gt;Their faces are cheerful, as a rose.&lt;br /&gt;Flowers and butterflies are deriving joy from the rain too&lt;br /&gt;Oh God!!&lt;br /&gt;Then why am I so downhearted?&lt;br /&gt;Why rain did not bring pleasure for me?&lt;br /&gt;My heart is cheerless&lt;br /&gt;And I am feeling to die&lt;br /&gt;As you are not here&lt;br /&gt;You are not with me&lt;br /&gt;Without you it seems as if the clouds are crying with me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110976250902192504?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110976250902192504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110976250902192504' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;My heart awakens&lt;br /&gt;To the sound of your whisper&lt;br /&gt;And the warmth of your voice&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;With your every touch&lt;br /&gt;A single moment&lt;br /&gt;Is just enough&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;They are the windows to my soul&lt;br /&gt;See into my heart&lt;br /&gt;Find the me I've never known&lt;br /&gt;Awaken me softly&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my dreams goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You're creating a noise here&lt;br /&gt;Two heartbeats together,&lt;br /&gt;yours and mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110874343920276193?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110874343920276193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;this cherubic celebration,&lt;br /&gt;please know my love beats deep and pure&lt;br /&gt;beneath this honeyed flirtation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis destiny for us to share&lt;br /&gt;Cupid's romantic endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;With all sincerity I say&lt;br /&gt;You're My Valentine, Forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110874479422559312?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110874479422559312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110874479422559312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110874479422559312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I can't live.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes light up with bliss&lt;br /&gt;each time I see your face.&lt;br /&gt;I feel love in your kiss&lt;br /&gt;and in each warm embrace.&lt;br /&gt;The joy I have within&lt;br /&gt;I gladly share with you.&lt;br /&gt;Our new life will begin this day,&lt;br /&gt;we'll say "I do."&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave your side,&lt;br /&gt;on that you can depend.&lt;br /&gt;My Valentine's Day bride,&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you 'til the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110874442705778683?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110874442705778683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110874442705778683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>We've been in darkness for so long&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for the light&lt;br /&gt;And now that you have come my way&lt;br /&gt;my days don't seem like nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I finally overcame&lt;br /&gt;my fears of the other side&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for showing the way&lt;br /&gt;by taking me on this ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never really felt this way&lt;br /&gt;about a guy before&lt;br /&gt;You've truly touched me deep inside&lt;br /&gt;you've opened up the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I never have to guess&lt;br /&gt;just how you really feel&lt;br /&gt;You talk to me about the facts&lt;br /&gt;and tell me what's the deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I feel so comfortable&lt;br /&gt;like nothing can go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I get this tingly feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;you sing to me like a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;and forget about the past&lt;br /&gt;And so far it's been working&lt;br /&gt;and it's really been a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110874535563445725?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110874535563445725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110874535563445725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110874535563445725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110874535563445725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/blast-by-nikki-edgar.html' title='Blast by Nikki Edgar'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110874415565487593</id><published>2005-01-23T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T00:29:15.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Charming Valentine by Irene Imbrogno</title><content type='html'>C - Come my love, fly with me--&lt;br /&gt;H - High in the clouds to soar&lt;br /&gt;A - Angels on harps will play&lt;br /&gt;R - Romance will open the door&lt;br /&gt;M - Make life perfect, this day&lt;br /&gt;I - I pledge on bended knees&lt;br /&gt;N - Never to lead you astray&lt;br /&gt;G - Grateful, your lover to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V - Vivid images in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;A - Are of two people in love&lt;br /&gt;L - Lovers, whose lives intertwine&lt;br /&gt;E - Exactly as yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;N - Never leave me, sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;T - Two victims of cupid's dart&lt;br /&gt;I - I pledge to you, in my fashion&lt;br /&gt;N - Nights of joy and passion&lt;br /&gt;E - Enjoying a lifetime of ecstasy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110874415565487593?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110874415565487593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110874415565487593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110874415565487593'/><link rel='self' 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protected&lt;br /&gt;Your mind deceiving you&lt;br /&gt;I wish with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I could make you believe&lt;br /&gt;Just for one day&lt;br /&gt;How much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Your smile so intriguing&lt;br /&gt;Your voice so full of joy&lt;br /&gt;That special sweetness about you&lt;br /&gt;Makes me ache to touch you&lt;br /&gt;Hold you&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Like a queen&lt;br /&gt;Someone important&lt;br /&gt;Someone who matters&lt;br /&gt;Someone beautiful&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me smile&lt;br /&gt;Through the worst times&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears&lt;br /&gt;The way you're so carefree&lt;br /&gt;Without a worry in the world&lt;br /&gt;So confident&lt;br /&gt;The way you say "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;How that makes my heart flutter&lt;br /&gt;Makes me melt to hear you laugh&lt;br /&gt;I love you because&lt;br /&gt;Life is now worth living&lt;br /&gt;Love is worth the pain&lt;br /&gt;Worth the hard times&lt;br /&gt;Worth everything life throws at us&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes shining with love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm your angel&lt;br /&gt;I love you because&lt;br /&gt;You are who you are&lt;br /&gt;And it pains me, stabs me, and hurts me&lt;br /&gt;To know you don't think you're special&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could make you realize&lt;br /&gt;To make you see&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful you really are&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;My asylum from the world&lt;br /&gt;From the bad&lt;br /&gt;From the pain&lt;br /&gt;You are the one I love&lt;br /&gt;Always and Forever&lt;br /&gt;One day I will make you see&lt;br /&gt;That you are beautifulTo me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110701042756830731?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110656277361340615</id><published>2005-01-18T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T18:32:53.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding On  by Justine</title><content type='html'>I'm really not looking forward&lt;br /&gt;To sleeping tonight&lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardestI put up such a fight&lt;br /&gt;But all that produced&lt;br /&gt;Was one hell of a bite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning will bring&lt;br /&gt;The end of our rings&lt;br /&gt;Although they didn't mean much&lt;br /&gt;It will still stingI tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But didn't know how&lt;br /&gt;I sceamed and I kicked&lt;br /&gt;I held on real tight&lt;br /&gt;But all I did was give you&lt;br /&gt;One hell of a fright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now morning is near&lt;br /&gt;And you are going away&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold on&lt;br /&gt;But you won't let me stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will walk back very slow&lt;br /&gt;And allow you to go&lt;br /&gt;On your way home&lt;br /&gt;Gone forever never to be again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who once was my very own&lt;br /&gt;Gone forever never to be again&lt;br /&gt;The strength in my life&lt;br /&gt;Disappears again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110656277361340615?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110656277361340615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110656277361340615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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though I shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;Because living without you&lt;br /&gt;is a definite "couldn't"&lt;br /&gt;You mean the world to me&lt;br /&gt;as if you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;even when I'm going through hell&lt;br /&gt;Day after day&lt;br /&gt;my love continues to grow&lt;br /&gt;I love you more&lt;br /&gt;than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want things to change&lt;br /&gt;because you are my heart&lt;br /&gt;You had my attetion&lt;br /&gt;right from the start&lt;br /&gt;I've liked you for so long&lt;br /&gt;and I love you more today&lt;br /&gt;So I want you in my life&lt;br /&gt;forever to stay&lt;br /&gt;I need you here with me&lt;br /&gt;both day and night&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait to hold you&lt;br /&gt;in my arms so tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I found you&lt;br /&gt;I really do love you&lt;br /&gt;more than words can ever say! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110620374280413100?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110620374280413100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110620374280413100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620374280413100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620374280413100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110620504182100201</id><published>2005-01-13T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:13:30.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe  by Lindsay Lynne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My beautiful stargazer&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Rest your weary eyes, my love.&lt;br /&gt;Dream your dreams outright.&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of things right now&lt;br /&gt;That money cannot give.&lt;br /&gt;In the world we seem like paupers&lt;br /&gt;But without love the rich will never live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is on the table&lt;br /&gt;But it won't pay the bills.&lt;br /&gt;You want for the glitter of gold&lt;br /&gt;And the house built in the hills.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;You write the tales they'll play.&lt;br /&gt;And one day we'll have every star&lt;br /&gt;And every minute to sit and gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your desires, your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;I know your every hope.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll stay steadfast beside you, Love&lt;br /&gt;While we climb the ropes.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there with the kindest words&lt;br /&gt;When every push comes to shove.&lt;br /&gt;Because I truly do believe.&lt;br /&gt;In the dreams of the man I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll scale the highest of the hills.&lt;br /&gt;We'll swim each deep blue sea.&lt;br /&gt;And every time you look beside you&lt;br /&gt;You'll be sure to see me.&lt;br /&gt;And if those dreams don't come true&lt;br /&gt;It will not change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Because in love I'll be the richest girl&lt;br /&gt;That you will ever find.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Lynne'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110620471446209897</id><published>2005-01-11T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:13:42.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlimited Love  by Sherifa Saleh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me be your sun when there are clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your moon when starless dark nights pass by&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the tenderness when feelings in other hearts die&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shelter when you have nothing but fear&lt;br /&gt;I'll be beside you when you're lonely and drop a tear&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your warmth in cold winter nights&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the love that your heart will hold so tight&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the fire that keeps your feeling alive&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the eyes that show you the beauty of life&lt;br /&gt;Let me be a symbol of all your favorite things&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your smile when hard time stings&lt;br /&gt;I'll be that hand which draws happiness for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to make that happiness true&lt;br /&gt;Let me walk with you on every path you draw&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your memories in all the places you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your best friend; I'll be the woman of your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Your love will run in my blood like water in streams&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the light that forever lightens your way&lt;br /&gt;Let me be with you yesterday, tomorrow and today&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the poem of love that you'll always say&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your unlimited love day after day.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110620471446209897?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110620471446209897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110620471446209897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620471446209897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620471446209897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/unlimited-love-by-sherifa-saleh.html' title='Unlimited Love  by Sherifa Saleh'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110620453469614563</id><published>2005-01-09T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:14:02.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart is Yours  by Linda K. Ford</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I look in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I see forever ...&lt;br /&gt;When I feel your touch upon my skin,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the embers of my passion for you&lt;br /&gt;Turn into flames of hunger ...&lt;br /&gt;When I feel your kiss upon my lips,&lt;br /&gt;I taste a sweetness of an intoxicating wine,&lt;br /&gt;So familiar, but new each time ...&lt;br /&gt;When I feel your fingers running through my hair,&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel them along my body everywhere ...&lt;br /&gt;Your love is one, like I have never known before,&lt;br /&gt;For it opened up my heart's door,&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to you, my love,&lt;br /&gt;You have my heart forever more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110620453469614563?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110620453469614563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110620453469614563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620453469614563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620453469614563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-heart-is-yours-by-linda-k-ford.html' title='My Heart is Yours  by Linda K. Ford'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110620443959338479</id><published>2005-01-07T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:14:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is... by Alan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sit and wonder what it truely is&lt;br /&gt;That feeling many can't explain,&lt;br /&gt;But as I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;It seems to come to me&lt;br /&gt;And I begin to realize what love is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the warmth of a lover&lt;br /&gt;On a cold bitter night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's what you feel after making-up,&lt;br /&gt;After a long and meaningless fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the comfort of a mother,&lt;br /&gt;When you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fight of a true friend&lt;br /&gt;To always be there to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What brings on the tears&lt;br /&gt;When you lose someone that has earned your trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's those little things you'd do&lt;br /&gt;Just to see someone smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The laughter you share with someone on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;After hours with no end in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love's when you feel that person can do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;And everything will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came to me in that instance&lt;br /&gt;And it made me smile&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I realized I wasn't alone&lt;br /&gt;Even though some have left&lt;br /&gt;My love for them is not gone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110620443959338479?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110620443959338479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110620443959338479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620443959338479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620443959338479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/love-is-by-alan.html' title='Love Is... by Alan'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110620382688999867</id><published>2005-01-06T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:14:26.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Butterfly by Impulse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A walk through darkness in woods not known,&lt;br /&gt;The sense of emptiness, leaving me alone.&lt;br /&gt;With discouraging thoughts, plagueing my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I could feel one's love divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I looked above, upon this path I have chosen,&lt;br /&gt;I saw something beautiful, fluttering close.&lt;br /&gt;Wings of beauty, with an aura of light,&lt;br /&gt;Casted a glow, diminishing this dark-set night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand reached out, my eyes locked in,&lt;br /&gt;Fingers grasping through the strong wind.&lt;br /&gt;I felt its soft touch as it landed with ease,&lt;br /&gt;Its eyes looking to me, as if wanting to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rays of the sun hued its small form,&lt;br /&gt;With twinkling eyes and a touch that's warm.&lt;br /&gt;I could feel no better than I did that moment,&lt;br /&gt;When this butterfly of mine, spoke from its summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words of love and the sound of caring,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings untouched that had started flaring.&lt;br /&gt;I have felt nothing before that compares to this,&lt;br /&gt;Not in the past, nor other moments of bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find my life complete, with hopes of tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that never again will I feel sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I can not express how deep my love goes,&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope that it will always show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110620382688999867?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110620382688999867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110620382688999867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620382688999867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110620382688999867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-butterfly-by-impulse.html' title='My Butterfly by Impulse'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110508481887031729</id><published>2005-01-01T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:14:39.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day Begins  by Kristi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With each new sun&lt;br /&gt;Comes a brand new start,&lt;br /&gt;A place to begin again&lt;br /&gt;With a fresh and wholesome heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past mistakes made&lt;br /&gt;Die with the setting sun,&lt;br /&gt;As the morning sun rises&lt;br /&gt;A new chance has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To rectify your wrongs&lt;br /&gt;And begin once again,&lt;br /&gt;To wipe the slate clean&lt;br /&gt;Ask forgiveness for old sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake each day with a lighter heart&lt;br /&gt;Face your morning with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;Your future's filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;Forget old hurts for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's past is past&lt;br /&gt;And can't be undone,&lt;br /&gt;Today's a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat these words to yourself&lt;br /&gt;"Today I start my life anew,&lt;br /&gt;The past lies behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;And I'll start by loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more anger no more hurt&lt;br /&gt;We fix what we cant forget,&lt;br /&gt;Each day we fill with love&lt;br /&gt;We've no more time for regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't take this day for granted&lt;br /&gt;Once it's gone it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;A rebirth of love&lt;br /&gt;Should come with every dawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Kristi'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110508463977314554</id><published>2004-12-31T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:14:54.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Blessings  by Betty Hawkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's get out the party hats;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe some champagne.&lt;br /&gt;For it's now that time of year for us:&lt;br /&gt;To bring a new year in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for you many good things;&lt;br /&gt;In the up and coming New Year.&lt;br /&gt;May you be surrounded by those;&lt;br /&gt;That you always hold so dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all good things come your way;&lt;br /&gt;In health and happiness too.&lt;br /&gt;For nothing but the best should go;&lt;br /&gt;To someone as nice as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I wish you many blessings;&lt;br /&gt;In this New Year, as it unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing but good things for you;&lt;br /&gt;In whatever this New Year holds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110508463977314554?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110508463977314554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110508463977314554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know how to thank you&lt;br /&gt;For the helpful things you do&lt;br /&gt;The changes you've been making&lt;br /&gt;Putting the effort in what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could shout it from the rooftops&lt;br /&gt;And tell the world out there&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things you've done for us&lt;br /&gt;But of course I wouldn't dare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't want thanking&lt;br /&gt;You're not doing it for the praise&lt;br /&gt;You want to see us happy&lt;br /&gt;And enjoying better days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with each one you witness&lt;br /&gt;Be happy just to know&lt;br /&gt;It's you who made the difference&lt;br /&gt;So, let your halo glow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110508511083018655?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in love with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110508498768979765?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110508498768979765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110508498768979765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110508498768979765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110508498768979765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-still-in-love-with-you-by-asid-ali.html' title='I&apos;m Still In Love With You  by Asid Ali'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110508488020403627</id><published>2004-12-18T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T22:06:18.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky by  Meby Cori</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A vibrant smile,&lt;br /&gt;A soft touch,&lt;br /&gt;People have no idea,&lt;br /&gt;That you can offer so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An aura so strong,&lt;br /&gt;A laugh so free,&lt;br /&gt;Who would ever believe?&lt;br /&gt;How much you really mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So comforting and kind,&lt;br /&gt;So unique and carefree,&lt;br /&gt;Special in every way,&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is lucky me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110508488020403627?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110508488020403627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110508488020403627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110508488020403627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110508488020403627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/2004/12/lucky-by-meby-cori.html' title='Lucky by  Meby Cori'/><author><name>Jazmineth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03207786684065326592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Am26nB5BydA/R8BgN1QGXVI/AAAAAAAABUg/AIjwCfflgW8/S220/DSC01909.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9868228.post-110508451643074339</id><published>2004-12-16T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T21:48:33.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You So Much  by Don Perla Blackchild</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like a flower misses the sun in the depth of winter&lt;br /&gt;So do I miss your sweet smiles and tender whispers&lt;br /&gt;Every night I hug my pillow amidst freezing cold&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were here with me, for me to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Springtime; with lovely flowers everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Lovely birds; singing melodies night and day&lt;br /&gt;Smiling sunshine and its warmth of breezy air&lt;br /&gt;I find them all empty because you are not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If wishes were realities and prayers were answers&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness would not drown my assailing laughters&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so dearly; just as much as I really do&lt;br /&gt;And I sincerely hope that you truly miss me too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110508451643074339?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110508451643074339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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silvery moon&lt;br /&gt;Out of reach and far from my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go, I feel you were there&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I see I thought it was you;&lt;br /&gt;Every music that I hear, I remember you&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here, not only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drift us close towards the ongoing sky&lt;br /&gt;So I make a wish on that shining star;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you will always remember me&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the distance that is so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110448183860975265?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110448183860975265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Every day and each night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share something so special&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day&lt;br /&gt;A feeling in our souls&lt;br /&gt;Words alone can't say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9868228-110448165514848716?l=pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pink-punk-princess-jaz.blogspot.com/feeds/110448165514848716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9868228&amp;postID=110448165514848716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110448165514848716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9868228/posts/default/110448165514848716'/><link rel='alternate' 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