Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught point naught between the prongs,
Not short hair, but two feet long.
Look, they're dying, I think we're winning,
Eyes all bloodshot, red and stinging.
Don't be silly, don't start to whine,
Mummy's got to be cruel to be kind.
Crisis over! What do you think?
Still got to get rid of that terrible stink.
Back to school, back to civilization.
Ready to pick up another infestation!
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
