Marie Antoinette Stewart

Updates to playlist: Marie's Top Friends Playlist

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 19 Aug 2008 17:38:32 -0000

Love

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 16:19:06 -0000

You're my man, my mighty king,
And I'm the jewel in your crown,
You're the sun so hot and bright,
I'm your light-rays shining down,

You're the sky so vast and blue,
And I'm the white clouds in your chest,
I'm a river clean and pure,
Who in your ocean finds her rest,

You're the mountain huge and high,
I'm the valley green and wide,
You're the body firm and strong,
And I'm a rib bone on your side,

You're an eagle flying high,
I'm your feathers light and brown,
You're my man, my king of kings,
And I'm the jewel in your crown.

- Nima Akbari -

A Special World

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 16:16:42 -0000

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

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Tue, 08 Jan 2008 03:24:23 -0000

I love You ...

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 06 Nov 2007 11:50:45 -0000

Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress
I am lost in your magic
My heart beats within your chest
I think of you each morning
And dream of you each night
I think of your arms being around me
And cannot express my delight
Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a heart in your hands
That has never before been given away

I'll Sit Here And Pray

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 06 Nov 2007 11:38:35 -0000

So I'll sit here now and I'll pray to You('though I can't really say why),as the walls collapse around me and my loved ones suffer and die,
and my health gives way and bills pile up and time slips too quickly past, as I count all the joys life's denied me, and those that didn't last. I'll offer You thanks, my Creator, for the gifts You've yet to repeal; for walking and vision and laughter, for music, and dreams that seem real, for people who love me and seasons that change, for my body's own memories of love, and I'll sit here and pray in the darkness, for all the good it does.

Pick Up Your Pen When the darkness falls And you're just barely clinging to a single, rapidly unraveling thread on life's frayed garment. Pick up your pen And in the broadest, boldest strokes you can manage Write the name of love across the sky

Beauty

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 06 Nov 2007 11:34:58 -0000

That which God said to the rose,
and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty,
he said to my heart,
and made it a hundred times more beautiful.
We are the music makers and we are the dreamers of dreams...

Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful; for beauty is God's handwriting -- a wayside sacrament. Welcome it in every fair face, in every fair sky, in every fair flower, and thank God for it as a cup of blessing.

Updates to playlist: live space

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 26 Jun 2007 03:07:20 -0000

Youre the Inspiration by Chicago

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 26 Jun 2007 03:01:00 -0000

If You Leave Me Now by Chicago

Marie Antoinette Stewart — Tue, 26 Jun 2007 02:57:09 -0000