
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t