She may be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She may be the song the summer sings
May be the chill the autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem inside her shell

She who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so crowded and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
But I'll remember till the day I die

She may be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in many years
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is she........

Are you she????

ATTENTION...PLEASE READ AND GO ON.
I NEVER DONT CARE ABOUT WHO ARE FASCISTS AND RACISTS ...
I wanna be with real woman who lives with me till the end.I m serious and honest so, I never want a adventure,play and sex slavery of woman or scammer .I hate from all the liers.If there is no honour and respect in a woman ,I could die lonely.

I haven’t really ever found a place that I call home...
I never stick around quite long enough to make it,
I apologise that once again I’m not in love.
But it’s not as if I mind that your heart aint exactly breaking.
It’s just a thought, only a thought
But if my life is for rent and I don’t learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
Cos nothing I have is truly mine
I’ve always thought that I would love to live by the sea...
To travel the world alone and live my life more simply,
I have no idea what’s happened to that dream,
Cos there’s really nothing left here to stop me
It’s just a thought, only a thought
While my heart is a shield and I won’t let it down...
While I am so afraid to fail so I won’t even try,
Well how can I say I’m alive
If my life is for rent…