
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
She's playing hop-scotch with her two best friends
Her hair flowing so wild in the crisp autumn wind.
She is like an angel in your eye
Wherever she walks the sun will shine.
Her beauty is that of the most pleasant flower
Just to have one minute with her shall seem like an hour.
So go talk to her you coward,
is what you say in your mind, but all you can do is just rub your eyes.
This girl you see has got you in a trance
Your head all caught up in this puppy love romance.
So who knows just go and give it a chance.
You never know what she might think of you so just walk up to her and play it cool.
But all you can feel is the sweat dripping from your hands,
you are getting all nervous, your doomed!
You have no plan!
So as you gather your courage and your chest begins to swell,
Ring! Ring! Ring!
Thank you Jesus for they have rung the bell.
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
Friendship means being there just to be there.
Friendship means listening and not asking
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
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