Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
