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.
Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren't always as t
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
