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!
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
A friend is a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
