I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
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