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.
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
