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.
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
I've fallen in love
with the man of my dreams.
He left all his clues
and
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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