Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first bud opens,
And the sweet perfume of flowers is in the air.
Hope is in the summertime,
When the sun shines bright in your eyes.
When the lakes sparkle and shine under the sun,
And when there's laughter in the air.
Hope is in the fall time,
When the leaves fall off the trees,
And crunch under your feet when you walk on them.
When birds fly away to find a warm place to stay.
Hope is in the seasons,
When the first bird chirps,
When the sun is bright in your eyes,
When the leaves fall off the trees,
And when a blanket of white covers everything.
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
To keep your marriage brimming
With love in the loving cup,
Whe
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
