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 had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
