I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn't sure what I should do.
Perhaps, I'll leave it up to you.
If I should keep it for myself,
Put it on the kitchen shelf.
Then it would be a certainty
To bring some happiness to me.
Somehow that doesn't feel just right
For me to keep it in my sight
When others might need
A waft of warmth, oh yes indeed.
For hopefully, they too, will understand
That a smile is like a helping hand.
I'm hoping that you will agree
And someday share a smile with me.
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
