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
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
You have become my closest friend.
It's been just about a year,
And you're the on
Live, love, laugh,
play, fight, cry.
Time seems short when it's just you and I,
I see you looking at your children,
Wondering what their lives will be.
If you ve
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
