When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
On New Year's Day, my cat ran away
For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine
On
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
What has happened is never spoken,
And everything around me has been broken.
Ther
Here I am, stumbling down the street
The rain's pouring down
I'm staring at my fe
