"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.
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
