
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.
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,