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
Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
