"The world is spinning, reality is thinning, but life goes on."

*Every rose has its thorns.
And every heart has been broken.
But every rose is also beautiful.
And every heart is loving and open.*

The wind beneath my wings
The fire in my heart
The ending of my love
The exhilaration at the start
He was my everything
He was all I need
And it's because of him I cry
Because of him I bleed

Still thine beating heart.
Why dost thou tremble so?
Hast thou not the past left behind thyself?