My inner self is mine, and I shall defend and maintain its integrity against all the powers of hell. - James Weldon Johnson |
He looked everywhere for her, and at long last, tired and defeated, he lay down n shut his eyes so he wudnt cry - and there she was, waiting for him in his mind's eye |
Blithely and sprightly Love laughed in the face of her callers, and insulted, Insult and Pain walked from her door |
Love is a beacon - every other emotion follows love, good or bad, happy or sad. |