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.
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
Never give up,
Never give in.
Move onward and upward with strength from within.
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.
She's not
