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
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
