Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust begins to form
So unless you want your bicycle
To slowly rust away,
Provide a little kindness
When the sky begins to grey.
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
