Archive - Apr 9, 2008

Cambodia

Dancers in traditional Khmer dress prepare to perform at the Angkor temple complex. Khmer culture almost vanished during the bloody reign of the Khmer Rouge communists in the 1970s, but Cambodians today are reclaiming their inheritance.

You have captured MY HEART...

My heart you've captured
My mind you've seduced
In my hands I hold closely
Your heart so ever tightly.

Your passion, so ever deep
Felt within your every kiss
Your heart, is my doorway
Felt within your sweet lips.

Your touch, is so desirable
So tender with every stroke
Your heart plays me a song
So beautiful with every note.

Your eyes, are my windows

Good Morning

Good Morning, I'm your angel;
Let's start this brand new day!
I'll add a bit of heaven,
to help you on your way.

I'll cause the morning birds to sing,
and then I'll take their songs,
and place them all into your heart...
to cheer you all day long.

For I'll be right beside you...
breathe deep, you'll feel me here.
I'm that invigorating tingle,
held in the morning air.