If my world were made of chocolate,
I know what I would do.
I'd make a chocolate mountain
And share it all with you.
We'd eat our way up to the top
Until we'd eaten every drop.
Then chocolate clouds and chocolate rain
Would float us back to Earth again.
Chocolate fields and chocolate trees,
Chocolate rivers and chocolate seas,
Chocolate people and chocolate cars,
And houses made of chocolate bars.
But there's one thing that would never do,
And I know for sure that this is true.
An end would be put to all our fun
If our world had a chocolate sun!
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
