I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
Best Kinds
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
Never Letting Go
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
Let Love Grow
I want to live in a world
My Lonely Show
A little bit angry through the years,
Friendship, Love And Games
You came into my life so quick
Because I Needed A Friend
I called you late last night
A Friend Is Not Just Someone
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
My Steps..
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
Your Wounds
Time doesn’t heal wounds
So Much For My First Love
I've loved you since I met you,