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House nameNew Ar
GenderFemale Basic member
Time04:13 PM-8 hours
CountryUnited States
StateArizona
OccupationBeauty / Fitness
Married toMaster Marcus ® 09/20/2004Anniversary Since more than 13 Years Married to Master Marcus
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Master Marcus and Ayela are Life Mates-
I am Lady Ayela
Married and Free Companion to Master Marcus.aka Lord Marcus

All My rooms are open now, to view them come to Rooms of My World
Everyone is welcome.
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Hope Has A Place

on my site Song by Enya

One look at love...
and you may see.
It weaves a web...
over mystery.
All ravelled threads...
can rend apart.
For hope has a place in the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in a lover's heart.


Whispering world...
A sigh of sighs.
The ebb and the flow...
of the ocean tides.
One breath...one word...
may end or may start.
A hope in a place of the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in a lover's heart.


Look to love...
you may dream.
And if it should leave...
then give it wings.
But if such a love...
is meant to be...
Hope is home...and the heart is free.


Under the heavens...
We journey far.
On roads of life...
we're the wanderers.
So let love rise...
So let love depart.
Let hope have a place in the lover's heart.
Hope has a place in the lover's heart.


Look to love...
and you may dream.
and if it should leave...
then give it wings.
But if such a love...
is meant to be...
Hope is home...and the heart is free.

Hope is home...and the heart is free.
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The Phantom of the Opera Soundtrack Lyrics

- Music of the Night Lyrics


PHANTOM:

Night-time sharpens,
heightens each sensation . . .
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination . . .
Silently the senses
abandon their defences . . .

Slowly, gently
night unfurls its splendour . . .
Grasp it, sense it -
tremulous and tender . . .
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to
the music of the night . . .

Close your eyes
and surrender to your
darkest dreams!
Purge your thoughts
of the life
you knew before!
Close your eyes,
let your spirit
start to soar!
And you'll live
as you've never
lived before . . .

Softly, deftly,
music shall surround you . . .
Feel it, hear it,
closing in around you . . .
Open up your mind,
let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness which
you know you cannot fight -
the darkness of
the music of the night . . .

Let your mind
start a journey through a
strange new world!
Leave all thoughts
of the world
you knew before!
Let your soul
Take you where you
long to be !
Only then
can you belong
to me . . .

Floating, falling,
sweet intoxication!
Touch me, trust me
savour each sensation!
Let the dream begin,
let your darker side give in
to the power of the music that I write -
the power of the music of the night . . .







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The Path of Truth

Sounds wonderful, majestic, noble
Sometimes it sucks

To one who has it all
It means to have nothing
To one desirous of beauty
It shows the soul’s deformity
To one who knows it all
It means recognizing abject ignorance
To the self-assured
It exposes fear and cowardice
To the rich it means
Possessing nothing
To the poor it means
More of the same

It is not “How to Win Friends…”
Nor “The Power of Positive Thinking”
It is not “The Greatest Salesman in the World
Nor “A Course in Miracles”
It is not “I’m OK, You’re OK”
Nor “The Greatest Story Ever Told”
It is not the Bible, the Koran, the Lotus Sutra
Nor the Tao Te Ching
It does not lie in success or failure
Or in simple existence

The Path of Truth is Love
Love so strong – so pure
Others hate you for it
Love so consuming – so deep
It leaves no room for comfort or rest

Yes, the Path of Truth
Sounds wonderful
Sometimes it sucks
But sometimes, just sometimes
It is everything

poem by Stephen LightHeart

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