
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.
F- Friends are precious gifts
R- Rare and hard to find
I- Invisible when life is
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it
If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
What has happened is never spoken,
And everything around me has been broken.
Ther
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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