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!
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
We loved being together, now we cry
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
