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.
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
