My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden door
that takes me to the land where I have never been before.
It tells me the tales of a fairy
that take me to the land full of merry.
Some books are boring like history,
which is like a big mystery.
Books are the source of enlightenment
that vanquish darkness and fill our life with brightness.
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
Here I am, stumbling down the street
The rain's pouring down
I'm staring at my fe
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
