No more shaking hands.
Don't touch your face.
Never stand too close
In a crowded place.
A virus is amongst us.
It's roaming around our land.
It contaminates and does us harm
By the simple touch of our hands.
Dark days are fast approaching.
We have to be aware.
Hygiene is our only shield
To this demon who waits out there.
Our world is now at war
With an unseen enemy.
But we can beat the invader
If we all keep our hands squeaky clean.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
