What makes a nation's pillars high
And its foundations strong?
What makes it mighty to defy
The foes that round it throng?
It is not gold. Its kingdoms grand
Go down in battle shock;
Its shafts are laid on sinking sand,
Not on abiding rock.
Is it the sword? Ask the red dust
Of empires passed away;
The blood has turned their stones to rust,
Their glory to decay.
Brave men who work while others sleep,
Who dare while others fly...
They build a nation's pillars deep
And lift them to the sky.
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
One word can start a friendship,
One kiss a love affair,
One smile can bring you
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
