I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden d
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
No more shaking hands.
Don't touch your face.
Never stand too close
In a
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
Sometimes you have to push yourself just to get out of bed.
You stay up 'til 2 am just wi
