"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.
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
