
"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.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot