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.
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
