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.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
