The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door of the house,
The bat that lies in bed at noon,
All love to be out by the light of the moon.
But all of the things that belong to the day
Cuddle to sleep to be out of her way;
And flowers and children close their eyes
Till up in the morning the sun shall arise.
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
A FRIEND
F is for the fun we had together
R is for the relaxing time we shared
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Look at that deer
Man I am craving a beer
He has a nice rack
It is enough
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
