The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little frown.
No matter where you'd go around town to stroll,
There were perfect little houses, all in a perfect row.
It was the perfect town, till you crossed the tracks,
Where there were rows and rows of dirty little shacks.
The people who lived there lived just outside,
Just outside of the perfect little town.
Love Me Again
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
No More Sadness
It's done and it's over
I Am Trying
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
Sometimes In Life
The world just sometimes feels like
Greed.....
When we were born with no possession.
A Gift To Share
I was given a smile the other day
Your Special Friend
Friendship is like life.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
What's Love ?
What is love?
Words Can't Describe Feelings
Words simply can't describe
