
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a