Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from crawling along in the dirt
And biting two buttons off Jeremy's shirt.
I got it from chewing the roots of a rose
And digging for clams in the yard with my nose.
I got it from peeking into a dark cave
And painting myself like a Navajo brave.
I got it from playing with coal in the bin
And signing my name in cement with my chin.
I got if from rolling around on the rug
And giving the horrible dog a big hug.
I got it from finding a lost silver mine
And eating sweet blackberries right off the vine.
I got it from ice cream and wrestling and tears
And from having more fun than you've had in years.
You broke my heart
And won't repair it
You took my love
and won't give it
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
