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!
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
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
When I met you, my life changed
Don't know when this feeling came
I got out of be
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
Never give up,
Never give in.
Move onward and upward with strength from within.
