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
Sometimes life is hard, and there is so much I still don't understand.
I feel alone and a
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
