The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
That strength in your stare.
Your kiss on my lips,
Your body near mine,
The stroke of your touch,
Makes everything feel fine.
The compassion in your touch,
The power in your face,
The beating of your heart,
That we may never end our embrace.
The beauty of your kiss,
And that magic in your touch.
It is for all these reasons and more
Why I love you so much...
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
