Never knew I could feel like this
Like I've never seen the sky before
Want to vanish inside your kiss
Everyday I love you more and more
Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings
Telling me to give you everything
Seasons may change winter to spring
But I love you until the end of time
Come what may, come what may
I will love you until my dying day
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place
Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace
Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste
It all revolves around you
And there's no mountain too high no river too wide
Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side
Storm clouds may gather and stars may collide
But I love you until the end of time
Come what may, come what may
I will love you until my dying day
Oh come what may, come what may
I will love you
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place...
Come what may, come what may
I will love you until my dying day
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Monday, February 21, 2011
March 8th
It's two weeks away. I'm trying not to freak out but I can feel the stress creeping up on me. My life will never be the same after March 8th. It will be better, sure, but not the same. And it's the unknown that's killing me. The forced independence. The loneliness. Not having the man I've shared every waking moment of the last nine years with around to talk to.
I know I'll be fine eventually. It's the first few days I'm scared of the most.
14 days left.
I know I'll be fine eventually. It's the first few days I'm scared of the most.
14 days left.
Labels:
boot camp,
Coast Guard,
independence,
Neil
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
To be remembered
I'm posting this here so I have access to it always.
So I remember it always.
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Eternal Father, Lord of hosts,
Watch o’er the men who guard our coasts.
Protect them from the raging seas
And give them light and life and peace.
Grant them from Thy great throne above
The shield and shelter of Thy love.
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So I remember it always.
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Eternal Father, Lord of hosts,
Watch o’er the men who guard our coasts.
Protect them from the raging seas
And give them light and life and peace.
Grant them from Thy great throne above
The shield and shelter of Thy love.
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Labels:
Coast Guard,
prayer
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