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.
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
