It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Wishing away as it goes.
Present and past,
Fleeting and fast.
It whispers in the wind,
To the oceans and back again.
It echoes of battle cries
Where the red rivers once rose.
Under moonlit skies,
It witnessed the first breath and ashes' last cast.
It heals the broken and bruised,
Has been abused and misused.
Infinite and untamed,
Only time will remain.
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
