Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your family,?" asked this dear old friend,
"I'd really like to hear."
"George has a Master's in literature,"
The other said, with pride,
"And Mary's a grad in modern art,
Her career she has yet to decide."
"And How's Willy," the first friend kindly asked,
While the other displayed defeat;
"Oh, Willy's a plumber," she sighed, hanging her head,
"But wit
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.
I was too careless. I was too sla
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
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
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
I wanna start fresh...
and forget this place, the wicked world I live in,<
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
There are moments in our life we'll always treasure.
Tiny fragments from our past, rememb
