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.
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
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
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
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Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
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