If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem,
So what am I to do?
If I could write a poem,
I would tell you lots of things,
Of love and happiness
and the joy your friendship brings.
But I cannot write a poem,
So you will never know
Just how much I love you,
And now I have to go!
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
