<?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-3734012579791760852</id><updated>2011-10-24T15:48:04.750-04:00</updated><category term='stereotypes'/><category term='child'/><category term='rules'/><category term='live'/><category term='irony'/><category term='believe'/><category term='magic'/><category term='attraction'/><category term='sing'/><category term='dichot'/><category term='all'/><category term='un-fini'/><category term='hope'/><category term='missed opps'/><category term='sex'/><category term='smile'/><category term='real'/><category term='yay'/><category term='rub'/><category term='fantasy'/><category term='soph'/><category 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>someone to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;without someone to love you&lt;br /&gt;you still can be alright&lt;br /&gt;though the ache of loneliness might come&lt;br /&gt;to haunt you late at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without someone to love you&lt;br /&gt;the sun’s still gonna shine&lt;br /&gt;though the moon might call out louder&lt;br /&gt;saying someone please be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for loving is what life is about&lt;br /&gt;just in case you had any doubt&lt;br /&gt;all the money in the world isn’t worth&lt;br /&gt;one moment of true love here on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for loving is what we are made for&lt;br /&gt;no matter how well we ignore&lt;br /&gt;the hunger that’s burning inside&lt;br /&gt;it’ll bite you when it is denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can distract yourself&lt;br /&gt;with a world full of things&lt;br /&gt;but nothing but love&lt;br /&gt;can play your heart strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can try to pretend&lt;br /&gt;just living’s enough&lt;br /&gt;but all you will get&lt;br /&gt;is an outside that’s tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without someone to love&lt;br /&gt;you can still sing a song&lt;br /&gt;but you know it is better when&lt;br /&gt;someone sings along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without someone to love&lt;br /&gt;you can be a success&lt;br /&gt;but no matter how much you have&lt;br /&gt;you’ll have less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than someone who loves&lt;br /&gt;someone who loves them back&lt;br /&gt;without someone to love&lt;br /&gt;there’s always one thing you lack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with someone to love&lt;br /&gt;nothing else matters as much&lt;br /&gt;with someone to love&lt;br /&gt;you understand human touch&lt;br /&gt;with someone to love&lt;br /&gt;all the other things are out there&lt;br /&gt;with someone to love&lt;br /&gt;all that matters is what you share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without someone to love&lt;br /&gt;you may never understand&lt;br /&gt;with someone to love&lt;br /&gt;you know what is planned&lt;br /&gt;wherever you land&lt;br /&gt;you’ve got the whole world in your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-5657123125348088395?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/5657123125348088395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=5657123125348088395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5657123125348088395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5657123125348088395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/10/someone-to-love.html' title='someone to love'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-3683171116688817361</id><published>2011-08-15T02:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T02:24:23.369-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category 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somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;and never go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i'm alone and feeling lonely&lt;br /&gt;the friends i can call are not my romance&lt;br /&gt;the one i want is so very unique&lt;br /&gt;i hope, i live, for another chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been in love so many times before&lt;br /&gt;has it all been just wonderful fantasy&lt;br /&gt;i always though that true love was forever&lt;br /&gt;have i never found true love truthfully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i open my heart, i open my mind&lt;br /&gt;i open my doors, i try to be kind&lt;br /&gt;i give everything, i start with respect&lt;br /&gt;then honor, defend, value and protect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am in love i will do anything&lt;br /&gt;for the happiness of the one i love&lt;br /&gt;i would die for love i will live for love&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing anywhere that's above&lt;br /&gt;true love true love&lt;br /&gt;true love true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;the kind of love that is true&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;scooby dooby do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;the kind of love that never ends&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;forever best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;the kind of love that will stay&lt;br /&gt;someday somebody will love me&lt;br /&gt;and never go away&lt;br /&gt;never go away&lt;br /&gt;never go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-3683171116688817361?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/3683171116688817361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>fairy tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i want to always be there for someone&lt;br /&gt;someone who appreciates me&lt;br /&gt;i want to give everything to someone&lt;br /&gt;someone who will never leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;not just text and email&lt;br /&gt;i want a best friend&lt;br /&gt;and love without an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still believe in love&lt;br /&gt;the kind children dream of&lt;br /&gt;unconditional&lt;br /&gt;true, free, and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i believe if i can do it&lt;br /&gt;someone else can do it too&lt;br /&gt;so it is not impossible&lt;br /&gt;it is a dream that can come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so no one else has to believe it&lt;br /&gt;to transpire it just takes two&lt;br /&gt;so i need just one beside me&lt;br /&gt;who believes - could it be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to always be there for someone&lt;br /&gt;someone who invigorates me&lt;br /&gt;i want to give everything to someone&lt;br /&gt;someone who will share it all with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;not just text and email&lt;br /&gt;i want a best friend&lt;br /&gt;and love without an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you truly believe&lt;br /&gt;it will show in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;like a child knows innocence&lt;br /&gt;like the sun can light the skies&lt;br /&gt;there is magic in this world&lt;br /&gt;if you know where to start&lt;br /&gt;leave all fear and doubt behind&lt;br /&gt;and trust the power of your heart&lt;br /&gt;and if you truly believe&lt;br /&gt;it will show in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;like a child knows innocence&lt;br /&gt;like the sun can light the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;not just text and email&lt;br /&gt;i want a best friend&lt;br /&gt;and love without an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still believe in love&lt;br /&gt;the kind children dream of&lt;br /&gt;unconditional&lt;br /&gt;true, free, and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i believe if i can do it&lt;br /&gt;someone else can do it too&lt;br /&gt;so it is not impossible&lt;br /&gt;it is a dream that can come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so no one else has to believe it&lt;br /&gt;to transpire it just takes two&lt;br /&gt;so i need just one beside me&lt;br /&gt;who believes - could it be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-6182666060257386556?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/6182666060257386556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sincerity'/><title type='text'>want to be in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;and i can do it by myself&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more fun&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more real&lt;br /&gt;oh it's so much more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;with somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long before i knew how or why&lt;br /&gt;i knew i was a different guy&lt;br /&gt;hard and tough were never for me&lt;br /&gt;my draw is sensitivity&lt;br /&gt;and it is not easy to find&lt;br /&gt;someone who understands my mind&lt;br /&gt;someone who cares as much as i do&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be too much for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i can be in love with everything&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more fun&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more real&lt;br /&gt;oh it's so much more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;cohabitating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it too much to ask to find someone&lt;br /&gt;compatible with my seriousness and fun&lt;br /&gt;to find soulmates for all eternity&lt;br /&gt;we should not have to change fundamentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you let go of your fears&lt;br /&gt;can you release all your tears&lt;br /&gt;can you embrace everything&lt;br /&gt;as part of the song you sing&lt;br /&gt;can you open every door&lt;br /&gt;and always reach out for more&lt;br /&gt;can you trust and love truly&lt;br /&gt;completely openly honestly&lt;br /&gt;unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;and i can do it by myself&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more fun&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more real&lt;br /&gt;oh it's so much more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;with somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i can be in love with everything&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more fun&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more real&lt;br /&gt;oh it's so much more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;cohabitating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;i want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;i can be in love infinitely&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more fun&lt;br /&gt;but it's so much more real&lt;br /&gt;oh it's so much more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;in harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1077592795332324974?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1077592795332324974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1077592795332324974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1077592795332324974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1077592795332324974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/08/want-to-be-in-love.html' title='want to be in love'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1683244586548799721</id><published>2011-07-09T14:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T14:53:57.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>is this a love song?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;is this a love song?&lt;br /&gt;is this a dream?&lt;br /&gt;does anyone know what&lt;br /&gt;i mean? . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i dream of kissing you&lt;br /&gt;should i even be missing you&lt;br /&gt;when we are not even friends&lt;br /&gt;is this the way a love song ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i imagine holding you&lt;br /&gt;should i even have told you&lt;br /&gt;is this one of those stupid sins&lt;br /&gt;is this the way true love begins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my mind there is not a shadow of a doubt&lt;br /&gt;we belong together &lt;br /&gt;you are what life is about&lt;br /&gt;for my mind there is nothing in heaven above&lt;br /&gt;only changing whether&lt;br /&gt;and this dream of love&lt;br /&gt;just this prayer of love&lt;br /&gt;not to be missed&lt;br /&gt;hopefully kissed&lt;br /&gt;for i exist&lt;br /&gt;only just to love&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;that’s all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing more true&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;it’s all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do is be true to this dream of&lt;br /&gt;loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we could meet and talk and find&lt;br /&gt;a different dream is on your mind&lt;br /&gt;and i would have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;well i can make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;but not unless i give this chance&lt;br /&gt;to my dream of our romance&lt;br /&gt;if you want to just turn away&lt;br /&gt;at least i made it clear today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that in my mind there is not a shadow of a doubt&lt;br /&gt;we belong together &lt;br /&gt;you are what life is about&lt;br /&gt;for my mind there is nothing in heaven above&lt;br /&gt;only changing whether&lt;br /&gt;and this dream of love&lt;br /&gt;just this prayer of love&lt;br /&gt;not to be missed&lt;br /&gt;hopefully kissed&lt;br /&gt;for i exist&lt;br /&gt;only just to love&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;that’s all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing more true&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;it’s all i want to do&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do is be true to this dream of&lt;br /&gt;loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so should i imagine holding you&lt;br /&gt;should i even have told you&lt;br /&gt;is this one of those stupid sins&lt;br /&gt;is this the way true love begins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i dream of kissing you&lt;br /&gt;should i even be missing you&lt;br /&gt;when we are not even friends&lt;br /&gt;is this the way a love song ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1683244586548799721?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1683244586548799721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1683244586548799721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1683244586548799721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1683244586548799721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-this-love-song.html' title='is this a love song?'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-6207666715760965517</id><published>2011-05-25T02:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T02:40:43.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;is it wrong to dream of kissing you&lt;br /&gt;when we have never really met&lt;br /&gt;i am not even sure that is a question&lt;br /&gt;or just some words i will regret&lt;br /&gt;should i be embarrassed to admit this out loud&lt;br /&gt;ever since i saw you for the first time&lt;br /&gt;i have dreamed of kissing you, am i dreaming now&lt;br /&gt;or is this just a game i play in rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i let my guard down as much as i want to&lt;br /&gt;should i want you as much as i do&lt;br /&gt;it could hurt so much if you laughed or said no&lt;br /&gt;but if i don’t ask i will never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong to dream of kissing you&lt;br /&gt;when you don’t even know who i am&lt;br /&gt;i am not even sure how to reach you&lt;br /&gt;so i write this lyric in the sand&lt;br /&gt;and i send these words out to the world&lt;br /&gt;with hope that you may find someday&lt;br /&gt;for i have dreamed of kissing you, as i’m dreaming now&lt;br /&gt;and it it’s just a game, let me play&lt;br /&gt;in my dream we’re friends and we play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i let my guard down a little too much&lt;br /&gt;what if we were to actually touch&lt;br /&gt;it could hurt so much if you laughed or said no&lt;br /&gt;but if i don’t ask i will never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it as simple as this makes it seem&lt;br /&gt;how can i be wrong in a dream?&lt;br /&gt;i mean no harm, no cause for alarm&lt;br /&gt;i will move on now… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an unfinished song&lt;br /&gt;an unfinished dream&lt;br /&gt;and if i don’t ask… &lt;br /&gt;i’ll still dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-6207666715760965517?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/6207666715760965517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=6207666715760965517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6207666715760965517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6207666715760965517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-6109906423513689953</id><published>2011-04-06T11:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:35:04.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>once</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so deeply in love&lt;br /&gt;every cell in my body&lt;br /&gt;called out for your touch&lt;br /&gt;my mind had but one track&lt;br /&gt;that lead me to you&lt;br /&gt;my heart had just one beat&lt;br /&gt;that was love so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so madly in love&lt;br /&gt;every moment i was living&lt;br /&gt;for the touch of your hand&lt;br /&gt;every breath was a whisper&lt;br /&gt;telling you i love you&lt;br /&gt;life was perfect then&lt;br /&gt;then out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were gone&lt;br /&gt;she was gone&lt;br /&gt;love was gone&lt;br /&gt;and blackness swallowed me&lt;br /&gt;such painful agony&lt;br /&gt;i wished i could die&lt;br /&gt;life just fell to the floor&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing keeping me alive&lt;br /&gt;was the hope that someday we mkight share love once more&lt;br /&gt;once more like before&lt;br /&gt;like never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once more&lt;br /&gt;once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so purely in love&lt;br /&gt;the best feeling ever&lt;br /&gt;was when we were together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so dearly in love&lt;br /&gt;an eternal bliss&lt;br /&gt;was sealed with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;the passion made the whole world shimmer and glow&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;upon a time&lt;br /&gt;once &lt;br /&gt;the magic moment was the best part of life's show&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;upon a time&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;the most euphoric feeling anyone could ever know&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;upon a time&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;you were mine&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;oh... oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so deeply in love&lt;br /&gt;every cell in my body&lt;br /&gt;called out for your touch&lt;br /&gt;my mind had but one track&lt;br /&gt;that lead me to you&lt;br /&gt;my heart had just one beat&lt;br /&gt;that was love so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once i was in love&lt;br /&gt;so much in love&lt;br /&gt;a love so true&lt;br /&gt;every dream was you&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;every dream is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-6109906423513689953?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/6109906423513689953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=6109906423513689953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6109906423513689953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6109906423513689953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/04/once.html' title='once'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-2615598710300719709</id><published>2011-03-18T02:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T02:19:01.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='un-fini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><title type='text'>prone</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;once upon a time i held a pencil in my hand and scratched my heart on to paper without thinking of consequences now i hold my heart to keep it from falling apart cuz it feels like someone stuck a pencil through it who would do that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what lessons have we learned&lt;br /&gt;we know the world has turned&lt;br /&gt;and days turn into nights&lt;br /&gt;and then back into days&lt;br /&gt;again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what crosses do we bear&lt;br /&gt;because we want to care&lt;br /&gt;in a world so full of fear&lt;br /&gt;we are the fools who dare&lt;br /&gt;prone in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-2615598710300719709?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/2615598710300719709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=2615598710300719709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2615598710300719709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2615598710300719709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/03/prone.html' title='prone'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4947957107885436687</id><published>2011-02-18T02:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:03:33.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>intelligent song</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i want to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;with words that will get your attention&lt;br /&gt;i want to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;with words that will get into your mind&lt;br /&gt;i want to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;don't let me forget to mention&lt;br /&gt;i want to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;the kind of song you want to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want you&lt;br /&gt;i want to know you&lt;br /&gt;i want you to want to know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;yes i said thrill me&lt;br /&gt;you are my favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to allude to classic literature&lt;br /&gt;because i see romance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i want to write something meaningful&lt;br /&gt;that moves your mind as much your thighs&lt;br /&gt;i want to write something that saves the world&lt;br /&gt;from its mediocre suicide&lt;br /&gt;most of all i want to inspire you&lt;br /&gt;to be all you can be&lt;br /&gt;and if that includes being with me&lt;br /&gt;let our stars coincide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want you&lt;br /&gt;i want to know you&lt;br /&gt;i want you to want to know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;yes i said thrill me&lt;br /&gt;you are my favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while i would like to compare &lt;br /&gt;the love we could share&lt;br /&gt;with the greatest loves of all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to believe even more&lt;br /&gt;that no love came before&lt;br /&gt;that could compare with our rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want you&lt;br /&gt;i want to know you&lt;br /&gt;i want you to want to know me&lt;br /&gt;completely&lt;br /&gt;absolutely&lt;br /&gt;and infinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;yes i said thrill me&lt;br /&gt;you are my favorite fantasy&lt;br /&gt;indubitably&lt;br /&gt;will you be with me&lt;br /&gt;in reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want you&lt;br /&gt;i want to know you&lt;br /&gt;i want you to want to know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you thrill me&lt;br /&gt;yes i said thrill me&lt;br /&gt;literally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what can i say&lt;br /&gt;i bow to your sway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;but all i hear is a kind of hush&lt;br /&gt;all over the world &lt;br /&gt;a kind of hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to write an intelligent song&lt;br /&gt;but you turn my mind to mush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4947957107885436687?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4947957107885436687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4947957107885436687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4947957107885436687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4947957107885436687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2011/02/intelligent-song.html' title='intelligent song'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4377086895364000055</id><published>2010-12-01T00:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T01:07:40.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>there was a time</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=http://candora.diaryland.com target="_blank"&gt;there was a time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not long ago&lt;br /&gt;less than ten years&lt;br /&gt;the words would flow&lt;br /&gt;so full of hope&lt;br /&gt;and dreams of love&lt;br /&gt;the first promise&lt;br /&gt;the memory of&lt;br /&gt;the first passion&lt;br /&gt;the innocence&lt;br /&gt;the magic moment&lt;br /&gt;the great suspence&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful&lt;br /&gt;innocent lust&lt;br /&gt;unconditional&lt;br /&gt;love and trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time&lt;br /&gt;the rhymes would flow&lt;br /&gt;three four a day&lt;br /&gt;creative glow&lt;br /&gt;the mind would dream&lt;br /&gt;the heart would speak&lt;br /&gt;the spirit flew&lt;br /&gt;above the peak&lt;br /&gt;of every love&lt;br /&gt;that came before&lt;br /&gt;whatever was&lt;br /&gt;that one was more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she gave herself to me instinctively&lt;br /&gt;and she gave her love to me innocently&lt;br /&gt;and she gave her heart and soul and more&lt;br /&gt;like no one ever gave before&lt;br /&gt;the greatest dream ever dreamed&lt;br /&gt;the greatest love ever loved&lt;br /&gt;the greatest trust ever trusted&lt;br /&gt;the greatest belief ever believed&lt;br /&gt;the greatest greatest great&lt;br /&gt;well, this was more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time &lt;br /&gt;when everything&lt;br /&gt;was in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and the passion&lt;br /&gt;between her thighs&lt;br /&gt;was sudden bliss&lt;br /&gt;and i was lost&lt;br /&gt;within her kiss&lt;br /&gt;and in her arms&lt;br /&gt;and i could die&lt;br /&gt;oh i could die&lt;br /&gt;i could die&lt;br /&gt;happily&lt;br /&gt;but i would live&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;and a day&lt;br /&gt;just for one more moment&lt;br /&gt;that she'd love me&lt;br /&gt;just for each moment&lt;br /&gt;she'd love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time&lt;br /&gt;decades ago&lt;br /&gt;when words would rhyme&lt;br /&gt;and love would flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4377086895364000055?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4377086895364000055/comments/default' title='Post 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term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>that first day (dia's song)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;the moment I saw you&lt;br /&gt;a look in your eyes told me&lt;br /&gt;that this would always be&lt;br /&gt;and when you smiled&lt;br /&gt;my heart melted right away&lt;br /&gt;and the feeling is the same&lt;br /&gt;just as strong right now&lt;br /&gt;as it was that first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and dream of you&lt;br /&gt;anytime, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i always want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;everytime, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;you have become a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if you can see&lt;br /&gt;just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;and how I knew&lt;br /&gt;this would always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;the moment I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I dream of kissing your lips&lt;br /&gt;I dream of rocking your hips&lt;br /&gt;emotionally I am all yours&lt;br /&gt;and physically you turn me on&lt;br /&gt;as no one has ever done before&lt;br /&gt;in every way you take me beyond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and dream of you&lt;br /&gt;anytime, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i always want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;everytime, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;you have become a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if you can see&lt;br /&gt;just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;and how I knew&lt;br /&gt;this would always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could tell you&lt;br /&gt;all the things words cannot say&lt;br /&gt;please let me show you&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is the same&lt;br /&gt;just as strong right now&lt;br /&gt;as it was that first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and dream of you&lt;br /&gt;anytime, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i always want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;everytime, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;you have become a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if you can see&lt;br /&gt;just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;and how I knew&lt;br /&gt;this would always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-5194784557818000490?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/5194784557818000490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=5194784557818000490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5194784557818000490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5194784557818000490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/10/that-first-day-dias-song.html' title='that first day (dia&apos;s song)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-2086039538095663707</id><published>2010-10-21T22:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T14:26:47.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soapsuds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>love is real</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life leads here and there and before we know it&lt;br /&gt;things we meant to do were never done&lt;br /&gt;we can feel so much inside and forget to show it&lt;br /&gt;so busy working hard to survive&lt;br /&gt;or working harder to make life fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people we meet become part of our lives in moments&lt;br /&gt;some pass through and some remain alive inside&lt;br /&gt;sometimes someone matter a lot more than we notice&lt;br /&gt;as we get caught up in life's roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;some things hide&lt;br /&gt;but some things cannot be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happens in life&lt;br /&gt;whether it's bliss or strife&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you go or what you do&lt;br /&gt;i still care about you&lt;br /&gt;and even if we fade away&lt;br /&gt;to distant memories of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;what matter is what the heart wants to do&lt;br /&gt;my heart cares about you&lt;br /&gt;so no matter how alone you feel&lt;br /&gt;if you remember love is real&lt;br /&gt;you'll know someone you once knew&lt;br /&gt;still cares about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, it has been years and but who is counting&lt;br /&gt;all the things we meant to do we never got done&lt;br /&gt;as time passes in this life and pressures start mounting&lt;br /&gt;so busy working hard to survive&lt;br /&gt;working even harder to make life fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people we meet become part of our lives in moments&lt;br /&gt;some pass through and some remain alive inside&lt;br /&gt;sometimes someone matter a lot more than we notice&lt;br /&gt;as we get caught up in life's roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;some things hide&lt;br /&gt;but some things cannot be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happens in life&lt;br /&gt;whether it's bliss or strife&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you go or what you do&lt;br /&gt;i still care about you&lt;br /&gt;and even if we fade away&lt;br /&gt;to distant memories of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;what matter is what the heart wants to do&lt;br /&gt;my heart cares about you&lt;br /&gt;so no matter how alone you feel&lt;br /&gt;if you remember love is real&lt;br /&gt;you'll know someone you once knew&lt;br /&gt;still cares about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might seem to come out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;but i've come to do something i've meant to do&lt;br /&gt;every year&lt;br /&gt;even though&lt;br /&gt;this message might not always get through&lt;br /&gt;even when we are not sharing&lt;br /&gt;i hope you know i'm always carng&lt;br /&gt;as sure as one and one will always equal two&lt;br /&gt;as long as i'm alive i care about you&lt;br /&gt;and today i still say&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday pj&lt;br /&gt;every year&lt;br /&gt;even though&lt;br /&gt;this message might not always get through&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday dear pj&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-2086039538095663707?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/2086039538095663707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=2086039538095663707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2086039538095663707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2086039538095663707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-is-real.html' title='love is real'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7302324638598032338</id><published>2010-08-06T02:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T02:51:31.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>corn cam emo (in harmony)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i would love to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href=http://ric-candor.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-according-to-eharmony.html target="_blank"&gt;harmony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't believe in most human delusions&lt;br /&gt;and i won't pretend i do&lt;br /&gt;not even for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you are &lt;i&gt;the one&lt;/i&gt; then &lt;br /&gt;you already knew&lt;br /&gt;and you wouldn't want me to&lt;br /&gt;that's the first clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href=http://heartmindsong.blogspot.com/2000/06/beginning.html target="_blank"&gt;harmony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and romance used to be my favorite illusion&lt;br /&gt;but it takes two&lt;br /&gt;so where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you are &lt;i&gt;the one&lt;/i&gt; then &lt;br /&gt;you already knew&lt;br /&gt;and you wouldn't want me to&lt;br /&gt;that's the first clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday i'll finish this song&lt;br /&gt;in harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-7302324638598032338?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/7302324638598032338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=7302324638598032338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7302324638598032338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7302324638598032338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/08/corn-cam-emo-in-harmony.html' title='corn cam emo (in harmony)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1657447724310729481</id><published>2010-07-07T03:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T03:39:49.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sincerity'/><title type='text'>give yourself (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to trust again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you'll believe in something&lt;br /&gt;maybe you'll believe in someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to heal again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you’ll believe you still can&lt;br /&gt;maybe you will understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the picture is much bigger than any of us can see&lt;br /&gt;if you believe in any kind of eternity&lt;br /&gt;the invisible man or the science of ecology&lt;br /&gt;the answers are everywhere, you just have to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to see again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you’ll believe in something&lt;br /&gt;maybe you’ll believe in someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself the chance to live again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you’ll believe you still can&lt;br /&gt;maybe you will understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are no mistakes only opportunities to learn&lt;br /&gt;if you believe there are no ends only chances to begin again&lt;br /&gt;the loneliest people are the ones who let their bridges burn&lt;br /&gt;the truth is always even if you only see it now and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to share again&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to care again&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to feel again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it will all be real again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to know again&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to grow again&lt;br /&gt;give yourself a chance to flow again&lt;br /&gt;and maybe you will know you know again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much you can love&lt;br /&gt;even if the whole world seems to be full of hate&lt;br /&gt;how much you can feel&lt;br /&gt;even if the whole world seems to feed on pain&lt;br /&gt;how much you can know&lt;br /&gt;even if the whole world demands ignorance&lt;br /&gt;how much you can be&lt;br /&gt;even if the whole would puts you down&lt;br /&gt;again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give yourself a chance…&lt;br /&gt;again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1657447724310729481?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1657447724310729481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1657447724310729481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1657447724310729481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1657447724310729481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/07/give-yourself-again.html' title='give yourself (again)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-8659955056460532478</id><published>2010-05-31T05:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:22:15.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soapsuds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>did you forget?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when this all &lt;a href=http://candora.diaryland.com target="_blank"&gt;began&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was so much more emotion&lt;br /&gt;from pleasure to pain&lt;br /&gt;and there was so much more hope&lt;br /&gt;running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;so much more devotion to the dream&lt;br /&gt;but nowadays it seems&lt;br /&gt;there is just a blank stare&lt;br /&gt;and i can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;did you forget how to care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when this all &lt;a href=http://candoor.diaryland.com target="_blank"&gt;began&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was so much more to be said&lt;br /&gt;fantasy and confusion&lt;br /&gt;exploding from my head&lt;br /&gt;was it all illusion&lt;br /&gt;just so much delusion i believed&lt;br /&gt;lies my senses received&lt;br /&gt;as if truth was really there&lt;br /&gt;now i can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;did i forget how to be aware?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time when the meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;could be summed up in these simple words&lt;br /&gt;falling in love and being in love&lt;br /&gt;everything else was window dressing &lt;br /&gt;now i am not sure why i am alive&lt;br /&gt;are my memories all for the birds&lt;br /&gt;is falling in love and being in love&lt;br /&gt;replaced by some holy confessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what has really gone wrong&lt;br /&gt;did fear replace love&lt;br /&gt;in my love song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i dream when all this began&lt;br /&gt;or was it erased by some master plan&lt;br /&gt;have i gone insane&lt;br /&gt;lost part of my brain&lt;br /&gt;why do i carry on&lt;br /&gt;when all that is left is wondering&lt;br /&gt;what is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when this all &lt;a href=http://candora.diaryland.com target="_blank"&gt;began&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was so much more here there and everywhere&lt;br /&gt;now i can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;did we forget how to share?&lt;br /&gt;now i can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;did we forget how to care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-8659955056460532478?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/8659955056460532478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=8659955056460532478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8659955056460532478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8659955056460532478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/05/did-you-forget.html' title='did you forget?'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-2504839046106447169</id><published>2010-04-14T01:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T01:24:09.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><title type='text'>that was another time</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;wish somebody was paying more attention to me&lt;br /&gt;once there was somebody, now there is nobody&lt;br /&gt;wish somebody was enjoying my love of the rhyme&lt;br /&gt;once there was somebody but that was another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;when my eyes would not tear up&lt;br /&gt;at the sight of lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;when i was not always alone&lt;br /&gt;under the covers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;love was so sublime&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish somebody was around to hold me tonight&lt;br /&gt;once there was somebody, now there is nobody&lt;br /&gt;wish somebody was sharing life with me today&lt;br /&gt;but no one is here, what can i say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;when my heart was still hopeful&lt;br /&gt;at the sight of lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;when i still trusted someone&lt;br /&gt;under the covers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;love was so sublime&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish somebody loved somebody and that somebody was me&lt;br /&gt;does anybody live for loving you?&lt;br /&gt;wish somebody was the somebody from my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;does anybody make your dreams come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time that was me&lt;br /&gt;living in love in reality&lt;br /&gt;sharing every moment honestly openly completely&lt;br /&gt;trusting unconditionally &lt;br /&gt;believing in eternity&lt;br /&gt;actualizing my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;that was another place&lt;br /&gt;that was another time&lt;br /&gt;that was another me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-2504839046106447169?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/2504839046106447169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=2504839046106447169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2504839046106447169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2504839046106447169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/04/that-was-another-time.html' title='that was another time'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-6306824969178093736</id><published>2010-04-04T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:33:12.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sincerity'/><title type='text'>sincerity</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;would you want me to&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;or mover farther away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;oh what would you do&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;or move farther away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intensity&lt;br /&gt;can be an enemy&lt;br /&gt;it’s much easier to be&lt;br /&gt;superficial friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but honesty&lt;br /&gt;has more appeal for me&lt;br /&gt;and yet sincerity&lt;br /&gt;leads to such sudden ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if I simply smile at you&lt;br /&gt;would you want me to&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;or move further away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I simply smile at you&lt;br /&gt;oh what would you do&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;or move farther away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humanity&lt;br /&gt;can be an enemy&lt;br /&gt;it’s much easier to be&lt;br /&gt;oblivious to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh can you see&lt;br /&gt;that insecurity&lt;br /&gt;makes love the enemy&lt;br /&gt;and so they look above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the real world gets too scary&lt;br /&gt;do you pray&lt;br /&gt;or do you find a way&lt;br /&gt;to stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality&lt;br /&gt;can be an enemy&lt;br /&gt;it’s much easier to be&lt;br /&gt;lost in fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but honesty&lt;br /&gt;has more appeal for me&lt;br /&gt;and so sincerity&lt;br /&gt;is my way to be&lt;br /&gt;sincerity&lt;br /&gt;sets me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if I shared myself with you&lt;br /&gt;whatever you choose to do&lt;br /&gt;come closer&lt;br /&gt;or move farther away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still smile at you&lt;br /&gt;and wish you well&lt;br /&gt;and are free to come or go&lt;br /&gt;and if you want to know&lt;br /&gt;when my true feeling show&lt;br /&gt;I would rather &lt;br /&gt;you’d stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-6306824969178093736?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/6306824969178093736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=6306824969178093736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6306824969178093736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/6306824969178093736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/04/sincerity.html' title='sincerity'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4142667735563693283</id><published>2010-02-25T03:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T03:10:15.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>the last vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could look into your eyes for a million lifetimes&lt;br /&gt;and just begin to see the whole of you&lt;br /&gt;the last vision I want my eyes to ever see&lt;br /&gt;is the look on your face when you make love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are no words to express how beautiful you are&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes, in my mind, you define all I want to see&lt;br /&gt;when my last breath comes it will breathe your name&lt;br /&gt;your greatest pleasure is all I ever want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what some may call angels&lt;br /&gt;what some may call love&lt;br /&gt;what some may call heaven&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what some pay call perfection&lt;br /&gt;what some may call the truth&lt;br /&gt;what some may call their precious&lt;br /&gt;I call you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life, my death, my everything&lt;br /&gt;all I will ever be&lt;br /&gt;this is what I give to you&lt;br /&gt;and my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;my last breath will be this prayer&lt;br /&gt;that you will be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in your eyes I see the wonder&lt;br /&gt;that defines my fondest dream&lt;br /&gt;in your face I see the beauty&lt;br /&gt;that defines all I want to see&lt;br /&gt;I will give you anything you want&lt;br /&gt;to bring you to your ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;and the last vision my eyes want to see&lt;br /&gt;is your face as you make love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in your eyes I see the passion&lt;br /&gt;the living breathing love so real and true&lt;br /&gt;the last vision my eyes want to see&lt;br /&gt;is your face when I make love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4142667735563693283?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4142667735563693283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4142667735563693283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4142667735563693283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4142667735563693283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-vision.html' title='the last vision'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-8412373493197461238</id><published>2009-12-16T02:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T02:17:28.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>the lost child's kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes you were the first to make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;and no one has touched the innocence of you&lt;br /&gt;the fantasy you became in me enhances my reality&lt;br /&gt;every moment I’m alive you are here with me&lt;br /&gt;every moment you increase all I can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we never have to touch again&lt;br /&gt;though it would be sad&lt;br /&gt;if we didn’t for love never ends&lt;br /&gt;that that is what we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we never have to kiss again&lt;br /&gt;though it would be wild&lt;br /&gt;if we did to see if that passion&lt;br /&gt;was lost with the lost child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were the first to touch the deepest part of each other’s heart&lt;br /&gt;we were the first to ignite the passion burning inside&lt;br /&gt;we were the children finding out about the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;and the lost child still sings love will not be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may not be acceptable to take it seriously after all this time&lt;br /&gt;it may be considered strange by the normal standards&lt;br /&gt;but how many hearts have been crush by the force of conformity&lt;br /&gt;if there were rules in love it would not be as exciting as it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you were the first to make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;and no one has touched the innocence of you&lt;br /&gt;the fantasy you became in me enhances my reality&lt;br /&gt;every moment I’m alive you are here with me&lt;br /&gt;every moment you increase all I can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the one who can understand&lt;br /&gt;this is the precious magic that is love&lt;br /&gt;and the one who can feel this magic in my hand&lt;br /&gt;will becaome part of everything every heart dreams of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finding the lost child inside the heart&lt;br /&gt;you know yours longs to be cherished again&lt;br /&gt;the deepest part of the human heart&lt;br /&gt;is where the lost child finds a best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may not be acceptable to take love seriously after all these years&lt;br /&gt;grown up maturity may demand more control than this&lt;br /&gt;but how many hearts have been crush by the force of conformity&lt;br /&gt;if there were rules in love it would not be as exciting as it is&lt;br /&gt;so touch me now and share the magic of a kiss&lt;br /&gt;touch me now and share the lost child’s kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and (now) you are the first to make my dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;and no one can touch the innocence of you&lt;br /&gt;the fantasy you become in me enhances my reality&lt;br /&gt;every moment I’m alive you are here with me&lt;br /&gt;every moment you increase all I can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-8412373493197461238?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/8412373493197461238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=8412373493197461238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8412373493197461238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8412373493197461238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-childs-kiss.html' title='the lost child&apos;s kiss'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7242993007816510039</id><published>2009-10-08T01:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T01:35:59.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>for love (and for romance)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;time passes&lt;br /&gt;it seems so long ago&lt;br /&gt;since I was in love&lt;br /&gt;with someone real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear masses&lt;br /&gt;it seems to stop the flow&lt;br /&gt;of love, oh love, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;can I still feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has the chance for love&lt;br /&gt;passed me by&lt;br /&gt;is there nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;but die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I ever see another &lt;br /&gt;look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;with love, oh love, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;has it all been lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first dream I remember&lt;br /&gt;the last dream I recall&lt;br /&gt;the only dream that matters&lt;br /&gt;the greatest dream of all&lt;br /&gt;for me there is one story&lt;br /&gt;the same old song and dance&lt;br /&gt;to fall in love, to live and die&lt;br /&gt;for love and for romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but time passes&lt;br /&gt;it seems so very long&lt;br /&gt;since I was in love&lt;br /&gt;with someone real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear masses&lt;br /&gt;the longer I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;oh love, my love, how long&lt;br /&gt;will I be on my own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has the chance for love&lt;br /&gt;passed me by&lt;br /&gt;is there nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;but die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I ever see another &lt;br /&gt;look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;with love, oh love, how long&lt;br /&gt;has it all been lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first dream I remember&lt;br /&gt;the last dream I recall&lt;br /&gt;the only dream that matters&lt;br /&gt;the greatest dream of all&lt;br /&gt;for me there is one story&lt;br /&gt;the same old song and dance&lt;br /&gt;to fall in love, to live and die&lt;br /&gt;for love and for romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I will go on dreaming&lt;br /&gt;beyond my last breath&lt;br /&gt;I will go on believing&lt;br /&gt;in love after death&lt;br /&gt;and I will continue hoping&lt;br /&gt;there’s always hope that I&lt;br /&gt;will fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;once more before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as time passes&lt;br /&gt;and it seems so long&lt;br /&gt;since I was in love&lt;br /&gt;with someone real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear masses&lt;br /&gt;and I become immune&lt;br /&gt;to love, oh love, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;is my love song out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has the chance for love&lt;br /&gt;passed me by&lt;br /&gt;is there nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;but die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I ever see another &lt;br /&gt;look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;with love, oh love, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;is there a heart without lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still…&lt;br /&gt;the first dream I remember&lt;br /&gt;the last dream I recall&lt;br /&gt;the only dream that matters&lt;br /&gt;the greatest dream of all&lt;br /&gt;for me there is one story&lt;br /&gt;the same old song and dance&lt;br /&gt;to fall in love, to live and die&lt;br /&gt;for love… and for romance&lt;br /&gt;to fall in love, to live and die&lt;br /&gt;for love… and for romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-7242993007816510039?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/7242993007816510039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=7242993007816510039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7242993007816510039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7242993007816510039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-love-and-for-romance.html' title='for love (and for romance)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1358279839744395388</id><published>2009-01-02T19:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:58:13.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>all i want is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;every night i go out&lt;br /&gt;every night i have fun&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i’m hanging with friends&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i’m a party of one&lt;br /&gt;and every night i come home&lt;br /&gt;to write a little song&lt;br /&gt;about the one i haven’t found&lt;br /&gt;i’ve been looking for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know she’s out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;i can feel her in the wind&lt;br /&gt;i can see her in the starlight&lt;br /&gt;she’s been everywhere i’ve been&lt;br /&gt;as i roam around through the night&lt;br /&gt;her scent is in the air&lt;br /&gt;she is everything i hope to find&lt;br /&gt;she is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;but she’s not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long lost lass&lt;br /&gt;my future’s past&lt;br /&gt;the one i’m waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you carry me&lt;br /&gt;to marry me&lt;br /&gt;to where i want no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the lovely ladies&lt;br /&gt;beautiful smiles&lt;br /&gt;the bring me nothing new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live to find&lt;br /&gt;your heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;my everything is you&lt;br /&gt;(all i want is you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day i’m working&lt;br /&gt;to build a better life&lt;br /&gt;i love the things i’m doing&lt;br /&gt;but still don’t have a wife&lt;br /&gt;for no one holds a candle&lt;br /&gt;to the one i know inside&lt;br /&gt;she is everything i hope for&lt;br /&gt;and i will not be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i know she’s out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;i can feel her in the wind&lt;br /&gt;and her eyes reflect the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;she is where my life begins&lt;br /&gt;i’m always exploring new places&lt;br /&gt;for her scent is in the air&lt;br /&gt;i see her in all the smiling faces&lt;br /&gt;she is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;but she’s not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long lost lass&lt;br /&gt;my future’s past&lt;br /&gt;the one i’m waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you carry me&lt;br /&gt;to marry me&lt;br /&gt;to where i want no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the lovely ladies&lt;br /&gt;beautiful smiles&lt;br /&gt;the bring me nothing new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live to find&lt;br /&gt;your heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;my everything is you&lt;br /&gt;(all i want is you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i’m forever building bridges to her heart&lt;br /&gt;you can hear me singing softly after dark&lt;br /&gt;it’s a wonderful life, &lt;br /&gt;but there’s some magic&lt;br /&gt;that has yet to start&lt;br /&gt;and all i can do is wait for the girl&lt;br /&gt;to come and play her part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i know she’s out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;she’s the answer in the wind&lt;br /&gt;blowing stardust into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;she is where my life begins&lt;br /&gt;i’m enjoying everything i do&lt;br /&gt;and this vision is so clear&lt;br /&gt;i see her light come shining through&lt;br /&gt;she’s my xanadu&lt;br /&gt;she’s my shangra-la&lt;br /&gt;(i live for her to appear)&lt;br /&gt;she is everywhere…&lt;br /&gt;but she’s not here&lt;br /&gt;oh she’s not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long lost lass&lt;br /&gt;my future’s past&lt;br /&gt;the one i’m waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you carry me&lt;br /&gt;to marry me&lt;br /&gt;to where i want no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the lovely ladies&lt;br /&gt;beautiful smiles&lt;br /&gt;the bring me nothing new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live to find&lt;br /&gt;your heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;my everything is you&lt;br /&gt;(all i want is you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got everything&lt;br /&gt;fiend's call me king&lt;br /&gt;but no one has a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live to find&lt;br /&gt;your heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;my everything is you&lt;br /&gt;(all i want is you)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1358279839744395388?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1358279839744395388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1358279839744395388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1358279839744395388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1358279839744395388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-i-want-is-you.html' title='all i want is you'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1467475205467305245</id><published>2008-12-03T03:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T03:12:50.478-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;where are you tonight my love&lt;br /&gt;when i am here alone&lt;br /&gt;staring at the stars above&lt;br /&gt;hearing my heart moan&lt;br /&gt;loneliness is an old friend&lt;br /&gt;an ache only you cure&lt;br /&gt;so where are you tonight, my love&lt;br /&gt;and how can i be sure&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1467475205467305245?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1467475205467305245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1467475205467305245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1467475205467305245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1467475205467305245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/12/tonight.html' title='tonight'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7192880506955318327</id><published>2008-11-02T01:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:34:54.549-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>incomplete</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;because i want to share&lt;br /&gt;i stay awake each night&lt;br /&gt;because i want to share&lt;br /&gt;i write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want to care&lt;br /&gt;i give up everything&lt;br /&gt;because i want to care&lt;br /&gt;i sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to keep the energy&lt;br /&gt;to keep it sensual&lt;br /&gt;to keep the dream alive&lt;br /&gt;until the one arrives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't ask for anything&lt;br /&gt;except some one to share&lt;br /&gt;and i do not want anything&lt;br /&gt;except someone to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want to love&lt;br /&gt;i stay awake each night&lt;br /&gt;for all these lonely years&lt;br /&gt;i write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want to care&lt;br /&gt;i embrace everyone&lt;br /&gt;because i want to care&lt;br /&gt;i run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to keep the energy&lt;br /&gt;to keep the stamina&lt;br /&gt;to keep the dream alive&lt;br /&gt;until the one arrives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't ask for anything&lt;br /&gt;except some one to share&lt;br /&gt;and i do not want anything&lt;br /&gt;except someone to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the child inside&lt;br /&gt;giving all i can give&lt;br /&gt;i just want to love&lt;br /&gt;i just want to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the child inside&lt;br /&gt;trying to stay true&lt;br /&gt;to the dream of love&lt;br /&gt;i keep here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want to share&lt;br /&gt;i stay awake each night&lt;br /&gt;because i want to share&lt;br /&gt;i write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i want to care&lt;br /&gt;this song is incomplete&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-7192880506955318327?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/7192880506955318327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=7192880506955318327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7192880506955318327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7192880506955318327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/11/incomplete.html' title='incomplete'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4058417023343922249</id><published>2008-10-08T02:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T02:13:25.179-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dichot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>what are you doing tonight?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;what are you doing tonight&lt;br /&gt;is someone holding you tight&lt;br /&gt;do you live with a stranger or all alone&lt;br /&gt;has everything turned out alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you doing tonight&lt;br /&gt;do you long for morning light&lt;br /&gt;is life full of danger or safe at home&lt;br /&gt;has everything turned out alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;counting the years, there are more than a few&lt;br /&gt;counting the changesd between me and you&lt;br /&gt;but counting the memories we never knew&lt;br /&gt;do we wonder what happens when dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;has everything turned out alright... for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the children i would have called my own&lt;br /&gt;the children that i never knew&lt;br /&gt;the life you share is it all that you wanted&lt;br /&gt;is it real, is it right, is it true?&lt;br /&gt;has everything turned out alright... for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can say i'm still waiting&lt;br /&gt;for perfect love's return&lt;br /&gt;for i knew it once&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else burns&lt;br /&gt;as sweet or as bright&lt;br /&gt;as pure or as true&lt;br /&gt;nothing else compares&lt;br /&gt;nothing else will do&lt;br /&gt;unless you never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you doing tonight&lt;br /&gt;is someone holding you tight&lt;br /&gt;the life you share, is it all that you wanted&lt;br /&gt;is it real, is it right, is it true&lt;br /&gt;has everything turned out alright... for you?&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything's turned out alright... for you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4058417023343922249?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4058417023343922249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4058417023343922249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4058417023343922249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4058417023343922249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-are-you-doing-tonight.html' title='what are you doing tonight?'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-2183455336382886297</id><published>2008-09-22T22:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:58:52.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soapsuds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>dream for one more day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i made your children my children inside my head&lt;br /&gt;so have you come back to take that illusion away?&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to remember all the mean things we said&lt;br /&gt;i just want to keep my dreams for one more day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time when i was young&lt;br /&gt;my dreams were strong and flourished in my mind&lt;br /&gt;and even though the best of them may not have come true&lt;br /&gt;remembering them as i do can be kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i embellish on them now and then&lt;br /&gt;who's to say what was or might have been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made your heart my heart inside my memories&lt;br /&gt;as beautiful as any dream love could ever know&lt;br /&gt;so if you're here to wake me from my fantasies&lt;br /&gt;no, no no, no, no, i don't want to let this dream go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time when i was young&lt;br /&gt;my dreams were so beautiful in my mind&lt;br /&gt;even even though the years have challenged them to fail&lt;br /&gt;remembering them as do can be kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i exaggerate them now and then&lt;br /&gt;who's to say what could or might have been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what is real?... &lt;br /&gt;anyway?&lt;br /&gt;is it not what we feel&lt;br /&gt;right now, today?&lt;br /&gt;and if i feel love&lt;br /&gt;and wish i could share it with you&lt;br /&gt;is that so wrong&lt;br /&gt;even if it's a dream that will not come true&lt;br /&gt;what if it's still the best i can do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please don't tell me what to do inside my head&lt;br /&gt;even if you don't want me part of your life's play&lt;br /&gt;i'll remain devoted to my dream of loving you&lt;br /&gt;and the children will be mine for one more day&lt;br /&gt;i just want to keep my dream for one more day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time when i was young&lt;br /&gt;my dreams were all i'd ever hoped to find&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in those years where any day could be my last&lt;br /&gt;so let my dreams be the last thought on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i don't hear a single word you say&lt;br /&gt;it's just cuz&lt;br /&gt;i just want to keep my dreams for one more day&lt;br /&gt;just leave me with my dreams for one more day&lt;br /&gt;just let me have my dream... &lt;br /&gt;for one more day&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-2183455336382886297?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/2183455336382886297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=2183455336382886297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2183455336382886297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2183455336382886297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/09/dream-for-one-more-day.html' title='dream for one more day'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16247345559618328103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFVPpKteFhc/TqD3zdJVc0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AKoqD300pwE/s220/tumblr_lry73w61Cm1qgsitio1_500.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-5694679701169038224</id><published>2008-09-10T02:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T02:25:49.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i remember a time&lt;br /&gt;when the world came to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;in the words in my mind&lt;br /&gt;the muse was so kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pieces all fit&lt;br /&gt;and i was part of it&lt;br /&gt;the singer, the song&lt;br /&gt;listening all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember a time&lt;br /&gt;when i'd sit in one night&lt;br /&gt;and the stories were told&lt;br /&gt;right up to morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as if it was planned&lt;br /&gt;by a masterful hand&lt;br /&gt;the magic of music&lt;br /&gt;lead to wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i never knew how it happened&lt;br /&gt;i was just as surprised as you&lt;br /&gt;and when people stood up and applauded&lt;br /&gt;i stood up and applauded too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you laughed and called me a magician&lt;br /&gt;and the tears welled up in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;for i knew i was just the messenger&lt;br /&gt;for a muse that was so much more wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember a time&lt;br /&gt;when the words came to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;in the world in my mind&lt;br /&gt;the muse was so kind&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-5694679701169038224?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/5694679701169038224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=5694679701169038224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5694679701169038224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5694679701169038224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/09/muse.html' title='muse'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-3834734377522072953</id><published>2008-07-27T04:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:29:42.562-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>just let go</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;would you melt into my soul&lt;br /&gt;would you give up all control&lt;br /&gt;would you let go of all fear&lt;br /&gt;would you share being here&lt;br /&gt;without restrictions&lt;br /&gt;without inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;without hestitations&lt;br /&gt;without complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let the moment embrace us&lt;br /&gt;and experience everything&lt;br /&gt;let no walls come between us&lt;br /&gt;let our heartbeats sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember&lt;br /&gt;how it can feel&lt;br /&gt;when love is real&lt;br /&gt;and everything is shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember&lt;br /&gt;how it can be&lt;br /&gt;when love is free&lt;br /&gt;when everybody cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember&lt;br /&gt;how hope would rise&lt;br /&gt;open our eyes&lt;br /&gt;and let us believe in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember&lt;br /&gt;how it can be here&lt;br /&gt;when we conquer fear&lt;br /&gt;we can rise above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we don't need to dream of a heaven&lt;br /&gt;for we can make heaven on earth&lt;br /&gt;if we just let go...&lt;br /&gt;if we just let go...&lt;br /&gt;will you just let go...&lt;br /&gt;let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you melt into my soul&lt;br /&gt;would you give up all control&lt;br /&gt;would you let go of all fear&lt;br /&gt;would you share being here&lt;br /&gt;without restrictions&lt;br /&gt;without inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;without hestitations&lt;br /&gt;without complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let the moment embrace us&lt;br /&gt;and experience everything&lt;br /&gt;let no walls come between us&lt;br /&gt;let our heartbeats sing&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-3834734377522072953?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/3834734377522072953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=3834734377522072953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/3834734377522072953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/3834734377522072953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-let-go.html' title='just let go'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4464931127269179823</id><published>2008-07-26T19:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T04:30:51.694-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dichot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>wrap</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;and if i wrap myself around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-let-go.html target="_blank"&gt;would you melt into my soul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you wriggle as if resisting&lt;br /&gt;only to enjoy the rub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you wrap yourself around me&lt;br /&gt;would it be losing control&lt;br /&gt;would you deny conscious choices&lt;br /&gt;like the ring around the tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times will you turn away&lt;br /&gt;from the obvious experience you deny every day&lt;br /&gt;how many times will you run and hide&lt;br /&gt;from the euphoric experience you can know inside&lt;br /&gt;when you come inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy men have haunted you for years&lt;br /&gt;challenging your passion and your pain&lt;br /&gt;so afraid of feeling that they condemn feeling real&lt;br /&gt;drinking your tears, washing your brain, killing your zeal&lt;br /&gt;until you don't know how you feel or if you feel&lt;br /&gt;or what is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i wrap myself around you&lt;br /&gt;would you understand a thing&lt;br /&gt;would you play the social game boy&lt;br /&gt;fingering all the right keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you wrap yourself around me&lt;br /&gt;would you want a wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;would you place rules and conditions&lt;br /&gt;on the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times will you play the fool&lt;br /&gt;in the natural experience that you try to rule&lt;br /&gt;how many times will you play the game&lt;br /&gt;exchanging love and peace for guilt and shame&lt;br /&gt;and laying the blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on holy men ahead of you for years&lt;br /&gt;feeding you false hope between their lies&lt;br /&gt;so afraid of living that they fixate on despair&lt;br /&gt;and death as cheers pretend the fears are all you share&lt;br /&gt;until you don't know how to care or why you're here&lt;br /&gt;or who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time enough for love&lt;br /&gt;if you live so long&lt;br /&gt;answers wait for you&lt;br /&gt;just like this song&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do&lt;br /&gt;is open your mind&lt;br /&gt;the truth is there&lt;br /&gt;where's it's always been&lt;br /&gt;while you look elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;instead of within&lt;br /&gt;fear has made you blind&lt;br /&gt;to your own mind&lt;br /&gt;no wonder you think&lt;br /&gt;life is unkind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i wrap myself around you&lt;br /&gt;what would it mean?&lt;br /&gt;was it all a dream?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4464931127269179823?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4464931127269179823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4464931127269179823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4464931127269179823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4464931127269179823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/07/wrap.html' title='wrap'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7935445869908212062</id><published>2008-01-09T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T02:31:01.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dichot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>there was a time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;there was a time when i would write without much thinking&lt;br /&gt;it was a time when i could feel drunk without drinking&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline or endorphins or something magic in my brain &lt;br /&gt;gave birth to endless streams of meaningless refrains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i would babble to my heart's content&lt;br /&gt;for that was what i loved to do&lt;br /&gt;most times just talking to myself&lt;br /&gt;but always open to welcoming you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for i believed in human kind&lt;br /&gt;when love and trust made miracles&lt;br /&gt;and the innate goodness of the human heart&lt;br /&gt;was real to me… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly solemn &lt;br /&gt;the light flickers painfully&lt;br /&gt;faith stretched so thin it is invisible&lt;br /&gt;how can hope remain in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the broken promises&lt;br /&gt;and all the betrayed trust&lt;br /&gt;condemned to face the funeral&lt;br /&gt;of love conquered by lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the user's cruelty&lt;br /&gt;and all abused by faith&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to give up but i&lt;br /&gt;feel time is growing late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a prophesy may come to pass&lt;br /&gt;self-fulfilled by human pride&lt;br /&gt;the end beckons the ignorant&lt;br /&gt;in species suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my life i cared too much&lt;br /&gt;and all it got me was burned&lt;br /&gt;all my life i shared too much&lt;br /&gt;by now you'd think i'd've learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my life i felt too much&lt;br /&gt;the shallow all drifted away&lt;br /&gt;all my life i knew too much&lt;br /&gt;just to piss it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time when i would write without much thinking&lt;br /&gt;it was a time when i could feel drunk without drinking&lt;br /&gt;adrenaline or endorphins or something magic in my brain &lt;br /&gt;gave birth to endless streams of meaningless refrains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i would babble to my heart's content&lt;br /&gt;for that was what i loved to do&lt;br /&gt;most times just talking to myself&lt;br /&gt;but always open to welcoming you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for i believed in human kind&lt;br /&gt;when love and trust made miracles&lt;br /&gt;and the innate goodness of the human heart&lt;br /&gt;was real to me… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly silent…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly still…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly sudden…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and… i… always…. will…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shhhh, you know the thrill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's still…&lt;br /&gt;such a thrill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my life i cared too much&lt;br /&gt;and all it got me was burned&lt;br /&gt;all my life i shared too much&lt;br /&gt;by now you'd think i'd've learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my life i felt too much&lt;br /&gt;the shallow all drifted away&lt;br /&gt;all my life i knew too much&lt;br /&gt;but fool enough to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;one more time&lt;br /&gt;before i go away&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-7935445869908212062?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/7935445869908212062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=7935445869908212062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7935445869908212062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7935445869908212062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-was-time.html' title='there was a time...'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4667794185891276552</id><published>2008-01-02T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T03:27:35.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>when nobody's looking</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;can you still feel your body&lt;br /&gt;or have you shut it down&lt;br /&gt;do you need to drink liquor&lt;br /&gt;to feel out on the town&lt;br /&gt;can you feel your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;or are you going numb&lt;br /&gt;can you still feel your body&lt;br /&gt;or do you just cum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to compromise your senses&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to confuse or upset you&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to trigger your defenses&lt;br /&gt;but have i really met you?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone met you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you touch yourself when nobody's looking&lt;br /&gt;or have you left behind your fantasies&lt;br /&gt;do you need pornographic stimulation&lt;br /&gt;to remember the birds and the bees&lt;br /&gt;is there a way to reach you or are you gone&lt;br /&gt;i'd really like to know your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;do you let yourself go when no one's looking&lt;br /&gt;or are you out of control in control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too lost in control&lt;br /&gt;in a world of fear&lt;br /&gt;where love is repressed&lt;br /&gt;so don't get undressed&lt;br /&gt;don't even come near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless you can feel&lt;br /&gt;unless you can care&lt;br /&gt;unless you can trust&lt;br /&gt;for trust is a must&lt;br /&gt;before you can share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many lonely people have forgotten the song in their hearts&lt;br /&gt;and while that may not be the end of this life&lt;br /&gt;that is where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you feel yourself when nobody's looking&lt;br /&gt;or have you lost touch with who you really are&lt;br /&gt;do you need somebody to tell you&lt;br /&gt;what to believe in or how to follow your star&lt;br /&gt;are you just dreaming when you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;what limits do you place upon your self&lt;br /&gt;do you feel yourself when nobody's looking&lt;br /&gt;or are you like a book upon a shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to mesmerize your senses&lt;br /&gt;i want you to know i won't forget you&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to play with your pretenses&lt;br /&gt;sot have i really met you?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone met you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you too lost in control&lt;br /&gt;in a world of fear&lt;br /&gt;where love is repressed&lt;br /&gt;so don't get undressed&lt;br /&gt;don't even come near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless you can feel&lt;br /&gt;unless you can care&lt;br /&gt;unless you can trust&lt;br /&gt;for trust is a must&lt;br /&gt;before you can share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many lonely people have forgotten the song in their hearts&lt;br /&gt;and while that may not be the end of this life&lt;br /&gt;that is where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;are you where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;are you where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;or are you ready to sing the song in your heart&lt;br /&gt;or are you ready to share the song in your heart&lt;br /&gt;i hope you can share the song in your heart&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4667794185891276552?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4667794185891276552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4667794185891276552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4667794185891276552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4667794185891276552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-nobodys-looking.html' title='when nobody&apos;s looking'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4523880016702042363</id><published>2007-12-29T06:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T06:27:45.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>the dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;maybe there is something i can do to understand &lt;br /&gt;the dissatisfaction growing in me about being human&lt;br /&gt;how long denied the self-destructive egocentric way&lt;br /&gt;while pretense is survival and corruption rules the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to hope&lt;br /&gt;optimism&lt;br /&gt;humanism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to dream&lt;br /&gt;and believe&lt;br /&gt;in humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe the dream can come true&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there is something more i can do to explain&lt;br /&gt;the insensitive ignorance can only lead to pain&lt;br /&gt;how long repressed children taught to ignore their own senses&lt;br /&gt;while life is built on wasteful greed, abuse, and pretenses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to hope&lt;br /&gt;anything is&lt;br /&gt;possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to dream&lt;br /&gt;and believe&lt;br /&gt;everything can change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe the dream can come true&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long can you hide behind god&lt;br /&gt;how long can you shirk your responsibility&lt;br /&gt;how long can you live with your head in the sand&lt;br /&gt;ignoring the cruelty of the way you live&lt;br /&gt;would you dare compare all you take with all you give?&lt;br /&gt;what would the scale tell you&lt;br /&gt;if you dared to be true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there is something more i can say or do&lt;br /&gt;to somehow get this message into the heart of you&lt;br /&gt;where you cannot ignore the imbalance of mankind&lt;br /&gt;so you cannot choose to remain deaf, dumb, and blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still want to hope&lt;br /&gt;we will survive&lt;br /&gt;humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can live the dream&lt;br /&gt;living in peace&lt;br /&gt;human family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe the dream can come true&lt;br /&gt;still i want to believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;open your heart&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;let the dream start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;all you need to do&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;it is up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;open your heart&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;feel the dream start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;all you need to do&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;it is up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;open your heart&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;this is your part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;all you need to do&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;it is up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;open your heart&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;be the dream&lt;br /&gt;and the dream will start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now &lt;br /&gt;all you need to do&lt;br /&gt;touch someone right now&lt;br /&gt;it is up to you &lt;br /&gt;be the dream&lt;br /&gt;and the dream will come true &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4523880016702042363?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4523880016702042363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4523880016702042363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4523880016702042363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4523880016702042363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2007/12/dream.html' title='the dream'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-3150960662555140</id><published>2007-10-13T01:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:25:28.392-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soapsuds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I left my heart so long ago&lt;br /&gt;in my imagination&lt;br /&gt;now Deepak talks of imaginal cells&lt;br /&gt;beyond human sensation&lt;br /&gt;and butterflies offer a laugh&lt;br /&gt;as tears drown inspiration&lt;br /&gt;just because nobody near&lt;br /&gt;cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my hope so long ago&lt;br /&gt;in my procrastination&lt;br /&gt;when Gandhi talked of selfless acts&lt;br /&gt;and love's emancipation&lt;br /&gt;I bought into a savior's crossing&lt;br /&gt;with holy proclamation&lt;br /&gt;but all I found was nobody&lt;br /&gt;shares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a give and take world with everybody taking&lt;br /&gt;and all my giving leaves me empty inside&lt;br /&gt;it's a disillusioned child with a heart still breaking&lt;br /&gt;still looking for a magic carpet ride&lt;br /&gt;and all the half-hearted efforts to give up&lt;br /&gt;to accept the apathy that is the norm&lt;br /&gt;doesn't seem to work for me, there is no holy cup&lt;br /&gt;that brings me comfort in the current storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;I waste my time with these words&lt;br /&gt;are your ears open?&lt;br /&gt;do your eyes see?&lt;br /&gt;what do you believe is me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;why do you come to these words?&lt;br /&gt;what can you relate to?&lt;br /&gt;do you know what is true?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;who are you?&lt;br /&gt;and what do you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my dream so long ago&lt;br /&gt;in tortured isolation&lt;br /&gt;now Rumi talks of whirling spells&lt;br /&gt;and holy copulation&lt;br /&gt;and caterpillars shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;for human population&lt;br /&gt;a race lost in lies and despair&lt;br /&gt;fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my faith so long ago&lt;br /&gt;in rational revelation&lt;br /&gt;now holy talk of heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;is sad self-mutilation&lt;br /&gt;does anyone live without fear?&lt;br /&gt;in innocent elation&lt;br /&gt;laughing at the masks everyone&lt;br /&gt;wears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a give and take world with everybody taking&lt;br /&gt;and all my giving leaves me empty inside&lt;br /&gt;it's a disillusioned child with a heart still breaking&lt;br /&gt;still looking for a magic carpet ride&lt;br /&gt;and all the half-hearted efforts to give up&lt;br /&gt;to accept the apathy that is the norm&lt;br /&gt;doesn't seem to work for me, there is no holy cup&lt;br /&gt;that brings me comfort in the current storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want to play that game anymore&lt;br /&gt;the happy child inside wants to laugh again&lt;br /&gt;trying to fit in to belong to not be alone&lt;br /&gt;is a waste of time in a world of pretense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so keep your promise of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;living in your world of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;as if this is not the place to be&lt;br /&gt;you are wasted from the start&lt;br /&gt;when fear and lies fill your heart&lt;br /&gt;truth is nothing when you will not see&lt;br /&gt;how can you be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;when you don't take responsibility&lt;br /&gt;how can you be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;when you condemn your own ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;how can you be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;when you live for some future fantasy&lt;br /&gt;how can you be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;when you ignore your own reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;I waste my time with these words&lt;br /&gt;are your ears open?&lt;br /&gt;do your eyes see?&lt;br /&gt;what do you believe is me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want?&lt;br /&gt;why do you come to these words?&lt;br /&gt;what can you relate to?&lt;br /&gt;do you know what is true?&lt;br /&gt;what do you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;who are you?&lt;br /&gt;and what do you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be no prophet&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be no sage&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be no savior&lt;br /&gt;no guru ahead of my age&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be no genius&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be above&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be no poet&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be &lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my love so long ago&lt;br /&gt;in betrayed veneration&lt;br /&gt;self-pity and apathy&lt;br /&gt;replaced inclination&lt;br /&gt;joined the web of wasting time&lt;br /&gt;mental masturbation&lt;br /&gt;acute alliteration&lt;br /&gt;self-mocking frustration&lt;br /&gt;synaptic undulation&lt;br /&gt;irreverent aeration&lt;br /&gt;human beneficiation&lt;br /&gt;rhyming affectation&lt;br /&gt;revered imitation&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;I just want some harmless fun&lt;br /&gt;and to share honesty&lt;br /&gt;in reality&lt;br /&gt;and I just want to share&lt;br /&gt;how much I can care&lt;br /&gt;without fear…&lt;br /&gt;and with&lt;br /&gt;honest appreciation&lt;br /&gt;living jubilation&lt;br /&gt;pure emancipation&lt;br /&gt;free invigoration&lt;br /&gt;true actualization&lt;br /&gt;infinite suaviation&lt;br /&gt;creative inspiration&lt;br /&gt;passionate exultation&lt;br /&gt;and playful relaxation&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love - I just want to be &lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love - I just want to be &lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;br /&gt;in love - I just want to be &lt;br /&gt;in love&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-3150960662555140?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/3150960662555140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=3150960662555140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/3150960662555140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/3150960662555140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-love.html' title='in love'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-8436643040123075716</id><published>2007-10-08T04:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T04:37:53.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actualization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>give me a way</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;take me away from &lt;br /&gt;the self-involved compassion &lt;br /&gt;for my own private armada &lt;br /&gt;of wounded dreams and pieces &lt;br /&gt;of an age old broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how to start&lt;br /&gt;all over again&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how to live&lt;br /&gt;and make a new friend&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how to hope&lt;br /&gt;and believe in love&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how to dream&lt;br /&gt;or what I dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a reason &lt;br /&gt;to come out of hibernation&lt;br /&gt;in this wound-licking concerto&lt;br /&gt;of superficial distraction&lt;br /&gt;and creative child's play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten what it means&lt;br /&gt;to be alive&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how to live&lt;br /&gt;to live &lt;i&gt;to&lt;/i&gt; survive&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how important&lt;br /&gt;it is to care&lt;br /&gt;have I forgotten how important&lt;br /&gt;it is to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;return to an intimacy&lt;br /&gt;that reaches beyond the body&lt;br /&gt;that does not fear lust&lt;br /&gt;that does not fear trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;return to sincerity&lt;br /&gt;at depths of meaningful&lt;br /&gt;sharing and caring that&lt;br /&gt;means something more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;actually make a difference &lt;br /&gt;in this world of plastic promises&lt;br /&gt;and instant gratification&lt;br /&gt;and sound bytes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;give me a way to&lt;br /&gt;give me away&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-8436643040123075716?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/8436643040123075716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=8436643040123075716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8436643040123075716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/8436643040123075716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2007/10/give-me-way.html' title='give me a way'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-322532441403276031</id><published>2007-03-28T02:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T02:40:01.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspective'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love is old, love is new</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I smell in places she's yet to&lt;br /&gt;let anyone else explore&lt;br /&gt;as a body ages it&lt;br /&gt;helps youth close the door&lt;br /&gt;cultural stereotyping&lt;br /&gt;or natural instinct win out&lt;br /&gt;doing what I'm supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;is just not what I'm about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I'll let her love me&lt;br /&gt;if that's what she wants to do&lt;br /&gt;whatever anyone else believes&lt;br /&gt;I'll believe her love is true&lt;br /&gt;and if that makes me&lt;br /&gt;an old fool or something worse&lt;br /&gt;don't let it worry you&lt;br /&gt;let it be my curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll tell you everything in the next verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is my blessing&lt;br /&gt;she is my dream&lt;br /&gt;she is everything&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've never lived&lt;br /&gt;you've never loved&lt;br /&gt;and I can only &lt;br /&gt;hope you do&lt;br /&gt;before you reach your heaven above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or you missed the point of life&lt;br /&gt;have faith in truth my friend&lt;br /&gt;if you don't love like this in this life&lt;br /&gt;and your god is kind&lt;br /&gt;you'll get to try again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn't matter how old we are&lt;br /&gt;or if we are women or men&lt;br /&gt;when you find the one who is everything&lt;br /&gt;you know your journey can end&lt;br /&gt;you reach a place where fear of judgment no longer wins&lt;br /&gt;and that, my friends, is where it all begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let her love you&lt;br /&gt;if that's what she wants to do&lt;br /&gt;whatever anyone else believes&lt;br /&gt;believe her love is true&lt;br /&gt;and if that makes you&lt;br /&gt;an old fool or something worse&lt;br /&gt;don't let it worry you&lt;br /&gt;let the whole world curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and understand the truth in the next verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is your blessing&lt;br /&gt;she is your dream&lt;br /&gt;she is everything&lt;br /&gt;and if you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've know you've lived&lt;br /&gt;you've know you've loved&lt;br /&gt;and you can only &lt;br /&gt;hope they do&lt;br /&gt;before they reach their heaven above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or they've missed the point of life&lt;br /&gt;have faith in truth my friend&lt;br /&gt;if they don't love like this in this life&lt;br /&gt;and their god is kind&lt;br /&gt;they'll get to try again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to actualize the truth in the next verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is the blessing&lt;br /&gt;she is the dream&lt;br /&gt;she is everything&lt;br /&gt;and when you know what it mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you've lived&lt;br /&gt;you know you've loved&lt;br /&gt;and you can know you &lt;br /&gt;have finally&lt;br /&gt;reached your heaven above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right here, right now, in this life&lt;br /&gt;have faith in truth my friend&lt;br /&gt;if you love like this in this life time&lt;br /&gt;you know your god is kind&lt;br /&gt;and you'll get to love again&lt;br /&gt;and again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know your love is kind&lt;br /&gt;and true&lt;br /&gt;and you'll love again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know your love is kind&lt;br /&gt;and true&lt;br /&gt;and you'll love again and again&lt;br /&gt;love again and again&lt;br /&gt;love will never end&lt;br /&gt;if you&lt;br /&gt;believe in love&lt;br /&gt;and love again and again&lt;br /&gt;and love again and again&lt;br /&gt;and love again and again&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-322532441403276031?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-2882044430060861732</id><published>2007-01-29T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T00:12:47.030-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><title type='text'>love's song (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;how many times can a heart be reborn&lt;br /&gt;before it is permanently torn?&lt;br /&gt;how many times can hope re-raise a head&lt;br /&gt;before it is permanently dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dream of love seems distant now&lt;br /&gt;as life rolls along&lt;br /&gt;my heart may have forgotten how&lt;br /&gt;to trust in love's song&lt;br /&gt;a scary thought, fate worse than death&lt;br /&gt;or just the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;how many live this way each breath&lt;br /&gt;is the answer, who knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or who cares?&lt;br /&gt;is it all as sad as it appears?&lt;br /&gt;are you there?&lt;br /&gt;lost somewhere in a dream on heaven's stairs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember goodness (please say you can)&lt;br /&gt;do you remember kindness (brotherhood of man)\&lt;br /&gt;do you remember laughing and trusting a friend&lt;br /&gt;was that lost in childhood and why must it end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times can a promise be broken&lt;br /&gt;before a promise means nothing anymore?&lt;br /&gt;how many times can faith in each other&lt;br /&gt;be betrayed before it just closes the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on dreams of love we hold so dear&lt;br /&gt;where does it all go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;does the heart forget how to care&lt;br /&gt;and trust in love's song?&lt;br /&gt;how can we stop this living death&lt;br /&gt;before it kills us all?&lt;br /&gt;how do we remember how to hear&lt;br /&gt;when love comes to call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who cares?&lt;br /&gt;am I alone as it appears?&lt;br /&gt;are you there?&lt;br /&gt;lost somewhere in the spiritual despair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;religions show their try colors&lt;br /&gt;when they try to tear each other apart&lt;br /&gt;nationalistic endeavors&lt;br /&gt;do more to divide than console the heart&lt;br /&gt;science and social studies&lt;br /&gt;prove only that there is more to know&lt;br /&gt;we have lost faith where it matters&lt;br /&gt;inside is where we need to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will the hopeful bridge ever return&lt;br /&gt;to this broken hearted melody?&lt;br /&gt;can faith and trust be relearned&lt;br /&gt;and put an end to this tragedy?&lt;br /&gt;are you sitting there in your silence&lt;br /&gt;asking yourself what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;what will it take to bring you back&lt;br /&gt;to believe in love's song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many times can this song be sung&lt;br /&gt;before enough people hear?&lt;br /&gt;how many more leaders must be hung&lt;br /&gt;before we get over our fear?&lt;br /&gt;how many flags must be waved or burned&lt;br /&gt;before we place value back where it belongs&lt;br /&gt;how many plastic faces and glittered places&lt;br /&gt;will distract you from what is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;how long before gold loses it's appeal?&lt;br /&gt;how long before we get back to being real&lt;br /&gt;how long before you remember how it feels&lt;br /&gt;to believe in love's song&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-2882044430060861732?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/2882044430060861732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=2882044430060861732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2882044430060861732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/2882044430060861732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2007/01/loves-song-2007.html' title='love&apos;s song (2007)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-5282129328776127996</id><published>2007-01-05T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T23:33:32.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>if I could hold you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;if I could hold you&lt;br /&gt;you could feel my heart melting&lt;br /&gt;tears of joy comes with the healing&lt;br /&gt;years of loneliness could end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you would hold me&lt;br /&gt;you could know my heart's passion&lt;br /&gt;love could come back into fashion&lt;br /&gt;remember your childhood best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is the feeling I know&lt;br /&gt;when I dream about you&lt;br /&gt;the feeling would show&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;the answer would blow&lt;br /&gt;in the wind like it was foretold&lt;br /&gt;in your arms my heart&lt;br /&gt;would come in from the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could hold you&lt;br /&gt;you could feel my hunger for you&lt;br /&gt;know just how much I adore you&lt;br /&gt;you are my fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you would hold me&lt;br /&gt;you could feel I would die for you&lt;br /&gt;how I would give my life to you&lt;br /&gt;everything I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the feeling I feel&lt;br /&gt;when I think about you&lt;br /&gt;feeling I want to make real&lt;br /&gt;feeling I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;the answer would show&lt;br /&gt;in the stars as you shine in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;in your arms my heart&lt;br /&gt;would feel so wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the magic most people call the heavens&lt;br /&gt;the wonderlust most would call youth&lt;br /&gt;the devotion most people give to gods&lt;br /&gt;the bliss of believing in a truth&lt;br /&gt;the treasure at the end of a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;the will to die for a love so true&lt;br /&gt;the hope we call innocence within a child&lt;br /&gt;I feel all this and more with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could hold you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-5282129328776127996?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/5282129328776127996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=5282129328776127996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5282129328776127996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/5282129328776127996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2007/01/if-i-could-hold-you.html' title='if I could hold you'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7609898961566322812</id><published>2006-12-15T01:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T02:14:25.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>when I should be asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;when I should be asleep&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;when I have dates to keep&lt;br /&gt;I run for you&lt;br /&gt;when all the world is on their track&lt;br /&gt;and they tell me I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;I believe every word is true&lt;br /&gt;and still I sing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all the people pray&lt;br /&gt;I pray to you&lt;br /&gt;when all the children play&lt;br /&gt;I play for you&lt;br /&gt;when everything is said and done&lt;br /&gt;I believe we have just begun&lt;br /&gt;and every little thing I do&lt;br /&gt;I still do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no end&lt;br /&gt;to a love this true&lt;br /&gt;call me mad&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;what the world may do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no end&lt;br /&gt;they don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;if they think&lt;br /&gt;love stops&lt;br /&gt;they've never loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I should be asleep&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;when I'm in too deep&lt;br /&gt;I'm in it for you&lt;br /&gt;when all the world calls sweet success&lt;br /&gt;a way to buy their happiness&lt;br /&gt;I believe every word is true&lt;br /&gt;and still I sing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all the people dance&lt;br /&gt;I dance for you&lt;br /&gt;when true lovers romance&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;when everything is tried and through&lt;br /&gt;I believe we are something new&lt;br /&gt;and every little thing I do&lt;br /&gt;I still do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no end&lt;br /&gt;to a love this true&lt;br /&gt;call me mad&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;what the world may do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no end&lt;br /&gt;they don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;if they think&lt;br /&gt;love stops&lt;br /&gt;they've never loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the end there is no end to love in me for you&lt;br /&gt;and in the end there is no end to love that is so true&lt;br /&gt;and in the end there is no end to this dream of you&lt;br /&gt;and in the end there is no end to everything I do&lt;br /&gt;I still do it all for you&lt;br /&gt;all for you&lt;br /&gt;all for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I should be asleep&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-7609898961566322812?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/7609898961566322812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=7609898961566322812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7609898961566322812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/7609898961566322812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-i-should-be-asleep.html' title='when I should be asleep'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1743638737724924055</id><published>2006-12-10T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T23:28:56.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;something no words can explain&lt;br /&gt;a comfort and pleasure&lt;br /&gt;a hunger so strong it becomes pain&lt;br /&gt;when not satisfied&lt;br /&gt;you can try to hide&lt;br /&gt;but the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;says it can not be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;something no fingers can touch&lt;br /&gt;a peace and a passion&lt;br /&gt;desire so strong it becomes rage&lt;br /&gt;when taken away&lt;br /&gt;whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;says come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will live and die to be near the one&lt;br /&gt;who inspires this fever in you&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;but all you know&lt;br /&gt;is it is the best you can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is no end when you fall in love&lt;br /&gt;there is no choice left for you&lt;br /&gt;but to devote your life&lt;br /&gt;to share everything&lt;br /&gt;with the one who makes your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;something that seems yours alone&lt;br /&gt;as if you were incomplete&lt;br /&gt;as if you had never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;something out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;the answer to all of your prayers&lt;br /&gt;someone you want to pray to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will live and die to be near the one&lt;br /&gt;who inspires this fever in you&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;but all you know&lt;br /&gt;is it is the best you can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is no end when you fall in love&lt;br /&gt;there is no choice left for you&lt;br /&gt;but to devote your life&lt;br /&gt;to share everything&lt;br /&gt;with the one who makes your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;but it becomes everything you do&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;but it's dreams coming true&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;for me, it's you&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;for me, it's you&lt;br /&gt;it might be magic&lt;br /&gt;for me, it's you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1743638737724924055?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1743638737724924055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=1743638737724924055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1743638737724924055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/1743638737724924055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2006/12/magic.html' title='magic'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-9022153410974919831</id><published>2006-12-06T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:06:23.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>and I adore you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;and I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you&lt;br /&gt;I say it again as if you never knew&lt;br /&gt;everything I do is about loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there was a time when I sang this song to the world&lt;br /&gt;and I sing it again because maybe someone can relate&lt;br /&gt;too often love is met with anger and fingers curled&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't have to be that way, it is not to late&lt;br /&gt;this is a song from the time all I did was&lt;br /&gt;sit around and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time seems to stand still when I sit lonely&lt;br /&gt;longing for someone to love&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows the feeling but no one knows mine&lt;br /&gt;what I'm dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn't matter if everyone was the same&lt;br /&gt;I can not touch what you are feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;and you can not really comprehend mine&lt;br /&gt;so why would you want me to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it make you feel uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;to see someone so vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;is my hunger to love and be loved&lt;br /&gt;something you don't like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you rather I go to church or somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;so you can put your feelings back up on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;let's make a deal, I won't tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;and you can ignore me as I ignore you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all have our reasons to live&lt;br /&gt;and mine is to love and be loved&lt;br /&gt;that's all I want from this life&lt;br /&gt;and I hope you find all you dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe if you do you will understand&lt;br /&gt;all I had to do was hold out my hand&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly someone was standing there&lt;br /&gt;to make all the loneliness disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everything changed because I opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I saw through my fears and doubts - they were based on lies&lt;br /&gt;the human weakness that is so revered in this world&lt;br /&gt;is the source of the anger and the fingers curled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love makes you strong&lt;br /&gt;if you want to be strong&lt;br /&gt;but if you don't &lt;br /&gt;you won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this next thought crossed my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can leave the world behind&lt;br /&gt;and live exactly as I want to be&lt;br /&gt;for I believe in love and love is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's when my love came to me&lt;br /&gt;and now my love is all I want to see&lt;br /&gt;if that makes me blind then blind I shall be&lt;br /&gt;but I'll leave this song for you or posterity&lt;br /&gt;and I am happy singing these next lines endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I adore you&lt;br /&gt;and I live for you&lt;br /&gt;life is complete now, I love and I am loved&lt;br /&gt;you know this is all that I ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you&lt;br /&gt;I say it again as if you never knew&lt;br /&gt;everything I do is about loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I adore you&lt;br /&gt;and I live for you&lt;br /&gt;life is complete now, I love and I am loved&lt;br /&gt;you know this is all that I ever dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you&lt;br /&gt;I say it again as if you never knew&lt;br /&gt;everything I do is about loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat endlessly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-9022153410974919831?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/9022153410974919831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=9022153410974919831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/9022153410974919831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/9022153410974919831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-i-adore-you.html' title='and I adore you'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-4916189896628538022</id><published>2006-12-01T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:19:34.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a.l.i.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><title type='text'>of course</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;it had to be&lt;br /&gt;look at the date&lt;br /&gt;look at the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many years&lt;br /&gt;can this go on&lt;br /&gt;until I realize&lt;br /&gt;how long&lt;br /&gt;you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I still dream&lt;br /&gt;and I still hope&lt;br /&gt;call me a fool&lt;br /&gt;call me a dope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I get high&lt;br /&gt;on dreams of love&lt;br /&gt;it is not you&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I remember&lt;br /&gt;being with you&lt;br /&gt;and feeling love&lt;br /&gt;so real and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing since&lt;br /&gt;has been so right&lt;br /&gt;so I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many years&lt;br /&gt;can this go on&lt;br /&gt;until I realize&lt;br /&gt;how long&lt;br /&gt;you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I still dream&lt;br /&gt;and I still feel&lt;br /&gt;there is one love&lt;br /&gt;so true and real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I believe&lt;br /&gt;dreams still come true&lt;br /&gt;so here's a song&lt;br /&gt;written for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;it had to be&lt;br /&gt;look at the date&lt;br /&gt;look at the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many years?&lt;br /&gt;eternity&lt;br /&gt;for that is what&lt;br /&gt;love means to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-4916189896628538022?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/4916189896628538022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3734012579791760852&amp;postID=4916189896628538022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4916189896628538022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3734012579791760852/posts/default/4916189896628538022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/2006/12/of-course.html' title='of course'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-7006468617641683413</id><published>2006-11-08T02:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:37:53.192-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed opps'/><title type='text'>title song (part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;and maybe another time we'll hear the music&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time we'll write a song&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time we'll find what we're looking for&lt;br /&gt;has been right here beside us all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time we'll fall in love&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time we'll share all we're dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time we'll let all our secrets out&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time is what we're all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another time, another place, another rhyme across your face&lt;br /&gt;another smiles, another tears, another chance just disappears&lt;br /&gt;another time, another story, another way to give into fear&lt;br /&gt;as if the risk of rejection is worse than the loneliness &lt;br /&gt;of all these wasted years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe we'll continue another time&lt;br /&gt;and maybe another time&lt;br /&gt;will appear&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be here&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be here&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be here...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div 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one)'/><author><name>candoor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04395163846146800858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3734012579791760852.post-1257115270501199432</id><published>2006-09-19T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T20:27:37.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>later</title><content type='html'>it will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3734012579791760852-1257115270501199432?l=candora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candora.blogspot.com/feeds/1257115270501199432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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