Welcome to my newest blog. I'm David Hammock. This blog is a compilation of poems, articles, journal entries, blogs, interviews, thoughts, encounters, hopes and dreams in the search for my own soul mate. The ideas of others are also shared. I hope you will be encouraged and please don't stop dreaming. Someone special is waiting just for you. Just let your heart be still and don't be afraid to surrender the worthless to gain what's truly priceless!
Sometimes our hearts seem more open to be romantic and passionate than others. Seasons seem to prompt us to express those feelings to those we love and hold dear. But is it really the season that makes the difference?
I believe true love grows and grows....wild as the summer grass...never dying, no matter what the season. Many times when schedules return to "normal" and activities become routine again after holidays..there's a bit of a let-down between those who seem so totally invigorated with romance and passion. You have to ask, "Was it real, or was it just an illusion?"
Committed hearts do know the difference between circumstantial feelings and the genuine. Romance and passion rooted in truth will be more than just what is seen, and felt. They will continue to flourish because facts change but truth does not. True love knows what true love is. It abides in a place of security in the hearts of lovers and no matter what season..the peace, rest, stillness, excitement and assurance of the power of love's longevity can remain.
We make choices in our lives that affect the power of passion and they can make all the difference in what happens between those genuinely in love with each other, or just in love with romance and passion. Romance and passion don't create themselves. The creative power of real love creates its own season each...and every day. So... never let the sun set without sharing today what you may not have an opportunity to give tomorrow.
David Hammock. Copyright 2011. All Rights Reserved.
How do I get through one night without you If I had to live without you What kind of life would that be Oh I, I need you in my arms Need you to hold You're my world, my heart, my soul
If you ever leave Baby you would take away everything good in my life And tell me now
How do I live without you I want to know How do I breathe without you If you ever go How do I ever, ever survive How do I How do I Oh, how do I live
Without you, there'd be no sun in my sky There would be no love in my life There'd be no world left for me And I, oh Baby, I don't know what I would do I'd be lost if I lost you I f you ever leave Baby you would take away everything real in my life And tell me now
How do I live without you I want to know How do I breathe without you If you ever go How do I ever, ever survive How do I How do I Oh, how do I live
Please tell me baby How do I go on
If you ever leave Baby you would take away everything Need you with me Baby don't you know that you're everything good in my life And tell me now
How do I live without you I want to know How do I breathe without you If you ever go How do I ever, ever survive How do I How do I Oh, how do I live
how do I live without you how do I live without you baby how do I live....
Never miss a minute that may turn into a life-time of wonder and excitement because you expressed that romance and passion which belonged to one another. What have you got to loose? Maybe everything.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Sometimes we just don't know what to say or do to make amends with that special someone. Those are the times we just know...it is over...we blew it, or there may be no possibility of recovering the relationship. Sometimes the person, never wants to see us again, Cards, roses, phone calls saying I'm sorry, don't work. We try to find some way that the other person will hear us and we not push them further away. I had my own situation like that and I tried to talk with my special someone with a song. Slowly it began to work. I'm still hoping she'll hear me. This is what I chose: Thanks Michael, she liked it. Keep me on your mind.
Sometimes our hearts seem more open to be romantic and passionate than others. Seasons seem to prompt us to express those feelings to those we love and hold dear. But is it really the season that makes the difference?