When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful 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.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
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
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
