All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of Gold.
Why is heaven such a doggie-delight?
Why, because there's not a single cat in sight!
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
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 could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or cover the entire earth with blankets
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
