When the day is done for the infantry,
they bow their heads and take a knee,
they clasp their hands and start to pray,
that they may live another day,
should a challenge for them ever arise,
they would proudly meet it with open eyes,
soldiers fight with the honor and pride,
moving any fear to the side,
a soldier's family and freedom is his core,
for wanting to ever fight a war.
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
But I have to be honest
I just don't know-how
My heart aches
For yet anot
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
