Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
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
