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 ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
There are moments in our life we'll always treasure.
Tiny fragments from our past, rememb
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
