
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
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.