My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night that sounds a lot like thunder.
We don't live near the seashore, but almost every morn
I'm awakened by a noise that sounds like a foghorn.
It's louder than the sound of barking dogs at night
Or a fireworks explosion that lights the sky real bright.
A chainsaw cutting logs doesn't make as much din,
Nor did the wall coming down way over in Berlin.
A jet plane at takeoff will get your attention quick,
As will a jackhammer engaged in busting up some brick.
But neither equals the clamor from Mom and Dad's bedroom,
Worse than a stick of dynamite at the moment of KABOOM!
At last, I figured out the source of all the raucous roaring.
It was only good old Dad engaging in some snoring
Mom says: "I don't mind; it's a Godsend
That all that wind isn't coming out the other end."
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
