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."
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
&n
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
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