Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his sister mad,
Never whipped for bein' bad,
Never scolded by his Ma,
Never frowned at by his Pa,
Always fit for folks to see,
Always good as good could be.
This good little boy from Heaven,
So I'm told, was only seven,
Yet he never shed real tears
When his mother scrubbed his ears,
An' at times when he was dressed
Fer a party, in his best,
He was careful of his shirt
Not to get it smeared with dirt.
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
You brought me sunshine
when I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
whe
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Do I love you?
Look into my eyes.
The shine you see is the light of my soul.
