Humans and the night sky are quite synonymous. As the night deepens, we hide clouds in our eyes, darkness in our minds the moon in our smiles and gradually, break into the stars.
I keep fooling myself Keep finding reasons, excuses To hate you the most... When my heart knows I still love you the most And hate is just a synonymous word to remember you
There hasn't been a day that didn't begin with you, From endless strife to the unfathomable griefs life has to offer Your soothing hands have always been my cause of comfort Today I feel that joy and you have become synonymous to me Loving you has been my greatest reward, nothing else but it has to be
When the weather is pretty you feel pretty When times are good you feel good When things around go well everything is well When you excel you get the result as well.