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.
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
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
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
